Intro: x2 Autumn leaves under frozen souls Hungry hands turning soft and old My hero cry, as we stood out there in the cold Like these autumn leaves, I don?t have nothing to hold Handsome smiles, 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 And I look at you, and I see me, Making noise, so restlessly But now it?s quiet, and I can hear you sing: ?My little fish don?t cry, My little fish don?t cry? Autumn leaves how fading now That smile I?ve lost, well I?ve found somehow Because you still live on in my fathers eyes These autumn leaves, All these autumn leaves, All these autumn leaves, are yours tonight