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Matt Monro( Terence Edward Parsons )
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When Joanna Loved Me
When Joanna loved me, every town was Paris; And every day was Sunday:Every month was May.
When Joanna loved me, every sound was music; It was music made of laughter- Laughter 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 while; She loves me! And once again, it's Paris: Paris is on Sunday: And the month is May.
And the month is May.
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