Elliott Smith

Elliott Smith - Coming Up Roses

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.

Chorus

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

Spoke

The falling leaves drift by the window

The autumn leaves of red and gold

Mais la vie s├ępare ceux qui s'aiment

Tout doucement sans faire du bruit

But I miss you most of all, my darling

When autumn leaves start to fall

When autumn leaves start to fall

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