Nat King Cole - That Sunday, that summer
Tekst en muziek: Joe Sherman en George David Weiss
(1963)






If I had to choose just one day



If I had to choose just one day
To last my whole life through
It would surely be that Sunday
The day that I met you



Newborn whippoorwills
Were calling from the hills
Summer was coming in but fast
Lots of daffodils
Were showing off their skills
Nodding all together, I could almost hear them whisper
Go on, kiss her, go on and kiss her



If I had to choose one moment
To live within my heart
It would be that tender moment
Recalling how we started
Darling, it would be when you smiled at me
That way, that Sunday, that summer



Newborn whippoorwills
Were calling from the hills
Summer was comin’ in but fast
Lots of daffodils
Were showin’ off their skills
Nodding all together, I could almost hear them whisper
Go on, kiss her, go on and kiss her now



If I had to choose one moment
To live within my heart
It would be that tender moment
Recalling how we started
Darling, it would be when you smiled at me
That way, that Sunday, that summer



If I had to choose just one day









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