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