[00:00.80]When Joanna loved me,
[00:09.80]every town was Paris;
[00:13.16]
[00:16.40]And every day was Sunday,
[00:20.40]
[00:24.96]Every month was May.
[00:28.45]
[00:32.13]When Joanna loved me,
[00:39.75]every sound was music;
[00:44.05]
[00:46.98]It was music made of laughter
[00:51.79]
[00:55.29]Laughter that was bright and gay.
[01:01.95]
[01:03.01]But when Joanna left me,
[01:07.57]
[01:10.44]May became December.
[01:14.68]
[01:17.37]But even in December, I remember;
[01:25.29]
[01:26.73]Her touch, her smile
[01:29.72]
[01:30.72]And for a little while;
[01:34.59]She loves me!
[01:40.34]And once again, it's Paris:
[01:43.89]
[01:49.00]Paris is on Sunday:
[01:52.69]
[01:55.80]And the month is May.
[02:01.98]
[02:06.73]And the month is May.