When Joanna Loved MeTony BennettWritten by Robert Wells and Jack SegalPeaked at # 94 in 1964 at the start of the British invasionToday is just another day, tomorrow is a guessBut yesterday, oh, what I'd give for yesterdayTo relive one yesterday and its happinessWhen Joanna loved meEvery town was ParisEvery day was SundayEvery month was MayWhen Joanna loved meEvery sound was musicMusic made of laughterLaughter that was bright and gay But when Joanna left me May became December But, even in December, I remember Her touch, her smile, and for a little whileShe loves me And once again it's ParisParis on a SundayAnd the month is May
