Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Today is just another day, tomorrow is a guess
But yesterday, oh, what I'd give for yesterday
To relive one yesterday and its happinessWhen Joanna loved me
Every town was Paris
Every day was Sunday
Every month was MayWhen Joanna loved me
Every sound was music
Music made of laughter
Laughter that was bright and gayBut 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 Paris
Paris on a Sunday
And the month is May
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