When Joanna Loved Me
Songwriters: Segal, Jack; Wells, Robert
Every month was May
She loves me
When Joanna loved me
Laughter that was bright and gay
When Joanna loved me
To relive one yesterday and its happiness
But yesterday, oh, what I'd give for yesterday
And once again it's Paris
Music made of laughter
May became December
But even in December, I remember
But when Joanna left me
Paris on a Sunday
Every day was Sunday
Every town was Paris
Every sound was music
Her touch, her smile and for a little while
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