Autumn - Paolo Nutini
autumn leaves under frozen souls
hungry hands turing soft and old
my hero crying as we stood out their in the cold
like these autumn leaves i dont have nothing to holdhandsome
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 its quiet
and i can hear you sing
my little fish don't cry
my little fish don't cryautumn leaves how fading now
that smile that ive lost
well i've found some how
because you still live on in my fathers eyes
these autumn leaves
all these autumn leave
all these autumn leaves
are yours tonite