I didn’t know what time it was
Then I met you.
Oh, what a lovely time it was,
How sublime it was too!
I didn’t know what day it was
You hold my hand.
Warm like the month of May it was,
And I’ll say it was grand.
Grand to be alive, to be young,
To be mad, to be yours alone!
Grand to see your face, feel your touch,
Hear your voice say I’m all your own.
I didn’t know what year it was
Life was no prize.
I wanted love and there it was
Shining out of your eyes.
And I know what time it is now.
Composed by Richard Rodger, lyrics by Lorenz Hart, Arrangement by Perico Sambeat.