Quote by: Paolo Nutini

Autumn leaves under frozen soles, Hungry hands turning soft and old, My hero cried as we stood out their in the cold, Like these autumn leaves I don't have nothing to hold Autumn leaves how faded now, that smile that i've lost, well i've found some how, Because you still live on in my fathers eyes, These autumn leaves, oh these autumn leaves, oh these autumn leaves are yours tonight.

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Author Bio

  • NamePaolo Nutini
  • DescriptionScottish musician
  • BornJanuary 9, 1987
  • CountryScotland
  • ProfessionSinger-songwriter; Singer