Live at Ronnie Scott's

What a difference a day makes Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue, dear Today I'm a part of you, dear My lonely nights are through, dear Since you said you were mine What a differ

All of me Why not take all of me Can't you see I'm no good without you Take my lips I want to loose them Take my arms I never use them Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry How can i go on dear without you You took the part that once was my heart S

Oh je voudrais tant que tu te souviennes Des jours heureux ou nous étions amis En ce temps là, la vie était plus belle Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle Tu vois je n'ai pas oublié Les feuilles mortes