A F#m E Autumn leaves under frozen souls A F#m E Hungry hands turning soft and old D E F#m E D My hero cry, as we stood out there in the cold D E Like these autumn leaves, I don’t have nothing to A 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 Bm A And I look at you, and I see me, E D A Making noise, so restlessly Bm A But now it’s quiet, and I can hear you sing: E “My little fish don’t cry, D My little fish don’t cry” Autumn leaves have faded now That smile I lost, well, I've found somehow 'Cause you still live on in my father's eyes These autumn leaves, oh, these autumn leaves, oh These autumn leaves are yours tonight | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E F#m Bm |