June Came upon us much too soon Then was gone - Gone Like the mountains of the moon At dawn
Then the sun came up on a sleepy day And never went down at night And the crowd kept on singin waste away But it just didnt feel right And the prince and the drummer and the fire girls Couldnt get our guitars in tune And I knew it was over when the sound man said 'I wish we were still in June'
June Telephones in private rooms Hot bath - bathe In the smell of the buzz' perfume Man I want to go back
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And I knew it couldnt be true It wasnt free, it wasnt for me