Ikkunanäkymä 30.9.2012 klo 9

Autumn leaves  (Frank Sinatra)

The falling leaves
Drift by the window
The autumn
Of red and gold

I see your lips
summer kisses
The sunburned hands
I used to hold

Since you went away
The days grow long
soon I'll hear
Old winter's song

But I
miss you most of all
My darling
When autumn leaves
Start to fall