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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nat "King" Cole
Nat "King" Cole
Performer
Nelson Riddle
Nelson Riddle
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacques Prévert
Jacques Prévert
Composer
Johnny Mercer
Johnny Mercer
Composer
JOSEPH KOSMA
JOSEPH KOSMA
Composer
Nelson Riddle
Nelson Riddle
Arranger

Lyrics

The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Since you went away, the days grow long
And soon, I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Since you went away, the days grow long
And soon, I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Written by: Jacques Prévert, Johnny Mercer, Joseph Kosma
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