When Summer ComesMusic by Oscar PetersonLyrics by Elvis CostelloOriginally Performed by Diana Krall
The land was whiteWhile the winter moon as absent from the nightAnd the blackness only pierced by far off starsBut as every day still succeeds the darkest moments we have knownWhen season turnSpringtime colours will returnAnd as the first pale flowers of the lengthening hoursSeem to brighten the twilight and that melancholy cloakThen a fresh perfume just seems to burst from each bloomUntil the green shoots through each dayAs it arrives in every shade of hopeWhen Summer ComesThere will be a dream of peaceAnd a breath that I've held so long that I can barely releaseThen perhaps I may even find a room somewhereJust a place I can still speak to you
Thursday, December 27, 2007
In Memoriam - Oscar Peterson
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When summer comes is a beautiful song. I have only been able to find that video of Diana Krall singing it once. Unfortunately, it seems to be lost in space.
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