London leaves are falling,
slowly they drift to the ground,
Soon the wind will be blowing,
and the snowflakes will come drifting down.
It's been a long, long, hot summer,
But your cold love has chilled me to the bone.
It'll be a long, cold, cold winter,
It'll be colder than ever with you gone.
London leaves are falling,
desperately they cling to the tree's,
Your love for me is dying,
Like the leaves you'll soon be gone from me.
But London leaves will turn green,
we'll forget all the winter leaves that die.
And someday I will find a new love,
I'll forget all the bitter tears I cried,
It's been a long, long, hot summer,
But your cold love has chilled me to the bone.
It'll be a long, cold, cold winter,
It'll be colder than ever with you gone.
London leaves are falling.