Song | Once Upon A Summertime |
Artist | Blossom Dearie |
Album | Women: The Best Jazz Vocals |
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Once Upon A Summertime | |
The Innocence Mission | |
《Now The Day Is Over》 | |
Once upon a summertime if you recall | |
We stopped beside then in a flower stall | |
A bunch of bright forget-me-nots | |
Was all I let you buy me | |
Once upon a summertime just like today | |
We laughed the happy afternoon away | |
And stole a kiss in every street café | |
You were sweeter than the blossom on the tree | |
I was as proud as any girl could be | |
As if the major had offered me the key, the key to paris | |
Now another wintertime has come and gone | |
The pigeons feeding in the square have flown | |
And I remember when the vespers chime | |
You loved me once upon a summertime | |
- 纱布娘 - |
Once Upon A Summertime | |
The Innocence Mission | |
Now The Day Is Over | |
Once upon a summertime if you recall | |
We stopped beside then in a flower stall | |
A bunch of bright forgetmenots | |
Was all I let you buy me | |
Once upon a summertime just like today | |
We laughed the happy afternoon away | |
And stole a kiss in every street cafe | |
You were sweeter than the blossom on the tree | |
I was as proud as any girl could be | |
As if the major had offered me the key, the key to paris | |
Now another wintertime has come and gone | |
The pigeons feeding in the square have flown | |
And I remember when the vespers chime | |
You loved me once upon a summertime | |
sha bu niang |
Once Upon A Summertime | |
The Innocence Mission | |
Now The Day Is Over | |
Once upon a summertime if you recall | |
We stopped beside then in a flower stall | |
A bunch of bright forgetmenots | |
Was all I let you buy me | |
Once upon a summertime just like today | |
We laughed the happy afternoon away | |
And stole a kiss in every street café | |
You were sweeter than the blossom on the tree | |
I was as proud as any girl could be | |
As if the major had offered me the key, the key to paris | |
Now another wintertime has come and gone | |
The pigeons feeding in the square have flown | |
And I remember when the vespers chime | |
You loved me once upon a summertime | |
shā bù niáng |