What a difference a day made
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 lovely nights are through, dear
Since you became mine
Lord, what a difference a day makes.
There's a black cloud above me.
Skies are all stormy
Since those days of bliss
Those that I miss.
I'm coughing and spluttering
Please help me I'm muttering.
What a difference a day made
And that difference is you.
With apologises to song writer Maria Grever.