Susan Boyle - Autumn Leaves
Autumn leaves under frozen souls,
Hungry hands turning soft and old,
My hero cried as we stood out there in the cold,
Like these autumn leaves i dont have nothing to hold.
Handsome smile, wearing handsome shoes,
Too young to say, though i swear he knew,
And i hear him singing while he sits there in his chair,
While these autumn leaves float around everywhere.
I look at you, and i see me,
Making noise so restlessly,
But now its quiet and i can hear you saying,
'my little fish dont cry, my little fish dont cry.'
Autumn leaves have faded now,
That smile i lost, well i've found somehow,
'cause you still live on in my fathers eyes,
These autumn leaves,
Oh these autumn leaves,
Oh these autumn leaves are yours tonight
Letras Susan Boyle