Everyone has a favorite Nat King Cole song. Mine is That Sunday, That Summer. In addition to the song's melody being artfully crafted, the lyrics retain an old fashioned formality that's long gone. It's an unusual love song, in that it casts the singer as a reminiscing romantic singing to his wife or love interest about a special moment on a special day. It's both hip and delightfully square.
I also love Ralph Carmichael's arrangement, with the bass trombone hitting like a heartbeat and the choir adding just the right amount of confectionery accompaniment. Over the weekend I spoke to Dick LaPalm about the song. Dick is a legendary jazz and pop record promoter who worked closely with Cole to gain radio airplay for his many Capitol releases.
As we were talking, I said I thought the song was symbolically the last entry in the American songbook. Recorded in the spring of 1963, the song was released on the last day of August, hit the charts in September and reached No. 12 on November 2—before all hell broke loose. Dick laughed. "Don't even explain, I know exactly what you mean." Of course, within months, President Kennedy would be assassinated, the Beatles' I Want to Hold Your Hand would be released and a generation would pass.
Here's what Dick said about the song:
"Nat loved That Sunday, That Summer. He adored the melody and the lyrics. Joe Sherman wrote the music and George David Weiss wrote the words. George was amazing. He wrote the lyrics to Lullaby of Birdland, Too Close for Comfort and What a Wonderful World. Joe and his brother Noel wrote Ramblin' Rose, Graduation Day and so many others.
"I remember Joe came backstage
to see Nathaniel while he was working the Latin Casino in Philadelphia. He didn’t have a demo of That Sunday, That Summer, just sheet music. Nat could read music, of course, so he just read it down. He thought the song was interesting.
"As you know, Nat always brought excellent taste and intelligence to the songs he sang along with tremendous polish. Part of the reason for this was the amount of thought he gave to a song's words. When he found a song that interested him, he’d have Charlotte, his assistant, type up the lyrics on 3 x 5 cards. Just the lyrics, and one or two lines per card.
"He’d keep these cards in his jacket pocket, and whenever he had time, he’d take out a card and study the words. For Nat, the lyrics had to move him, and this was his way of savoring them, putting them to the test.
"He did that on so many songs. I remember back in 1958, in St. Louis, we were taking a cab somewhere and he reached into his pocket, pulled out a card or two and smiled. He showed me a couple of them. On the cards were the words...
As I approach the prime of my life
I find I have the time of my life
Learning to enjoy at my leisure
All the simple pleasures
And so I happily concede
That this is all I ask
This is all I need
"I asked him who wrote the lyrics. He said Gordon Jenkins [pictured]. The song, of course, was This Is All I Ask, which he was about to record with Gordon for the album The Very Thought of You.
"Nat did the same thing with That Sunday, That Summer, and he wound up falling in love with it. He recorded the song on May 16, 1963 at Capitol in Los Angeles, with Ralph Carmichael's arrangement. They recorded a couple of other songs that day—Tell Me Your Dream and Don’t Forget. But That Sunday, That Summer was the winner.
"My job was to get the single played, which wasn't too hard since radio guys adored it. Art Pallan [pictured] was a disc jokey at KDKA in Pittsburgh. He jumped all over it first and helped break it. KDKA was a strong, 50,000-watt station, and Pallan began to bang it pretty heavily. Then Joey Reynolds at WKBW in Buffalo played it, followed by Wally Phillips on WGN in Chicago and William B. Williams on WNEW in New York. The song hit the Billboard pop chart in September and peaked at No. 12 that fall.
"If Nathaniel liked a song, he’d do it in his show. He sang That Sunday, That Summer for about a year after the recording. And you're right: Everything did change after that song."
JazzWax track: That Sunday, That Summer can be found remastered on many recent Nat King Cole compilations. It was first released on Those Lazy, Hazy, Crazy Days of Summer here.
JazzWax clip: Here's Nat King Cole singing That Sunday, That Summer on a British BBC-TV special called An Evening with Nat King Cole from September 1963...


I loved Nat's recording of "That Sunday" when I was a kid--I heard it often on the radio when I was 10-11 years old. Years later, I occasionally played the song on jazz gigs. I'm surprised that more jazz musicians didn't pick up on the song; the only other recording I know of it is by Sarah Vaughan.
Posted by: Bill Kirchner | February 22, 2011 at 10:40 AM
For me,the version that is most touching is that done by Betty Carter on her "Look What I Got!" date. Wistful and sung with an almost overwhelming sense of loss,it gets to the heart of the lyrics in a way Nat's version only hints at. I probably associate late-period Nat King Cole too often with "ooh-ah" choruses(as here)-like when Ray Charles was paired with the Ray Charles Singers. In the meantime,ck out the Carter backing 4tet(with a killer Don Braden solo).
Posted by: chuckster | February 22, 2011 at 11:53 AM
I've heard that JFK loved that song and once asked Nat to play it at the White House. The timeline in this article seems to argue against that, though. Does anyone have additional information?
Posted by: Jason Crane | February 22, 2011 at 03:52 PM
After ending his stint as "Tonight Show"
host, Jack Parr had his own prime time
Friday night show on NBC (this was the
series on which Parr showed film clips
of the Beatles before they reached our
shores and hit the stage of the Ed Sullivan
Show.) I remember Cole performing this
song on one of the programs.
Posted by: Roger Schore | February 23, 2011 at 02:13 PM
Following this post, I went on youtube and heard several versions- Sarah Vaughan, Dinah Washington, even George Benson. But none capture the sweet melancholy of Nat King Cole's. I imagine that it is supposed to be a happy song, but it moves me to tears.
Posted by: Roberta | June 04, 2011 at 10:20 AM