june is a soft month
June is a soft month, it holds you gentle.
A summer love future, not ornamental.
June is a soft month, its lips kiss.
A summer love future, no reminisce.
June is a soft month, softest there is.
Falling into June is landing in bliss.
Falling into love falling into the sea.
Falling into you falling into me.
You’ve been there before but it is always new
Falling into me falling into you.
Take off your jacket, unbutton your shirt
June’s hand is about to reveal its worth.
What did you think and what did you feel
When you saw June’s softness under steel wheels?
Was it the gentle, Was it the kiss?
Was it your heart that can't be missed?
Was it the sweet, Was it the strong?
Was it the death that was being born?
Was it a vision, was it a song?
Was it the right under the wheels of the wrong?
Naked in the sun, nothing is square.
You were a mountain rider standing there.
You were the ocean, you were the see.
You were the current breaking free.
You were the square.
You were ten men.
Oh, sweet June, when and when?
June is a soft month, it holds you gentle.
A summer love future, a flower petal.
June is a soft month, its lips kiss.
A summer love future, heart can’t miss.
June is a soft month, softest there is.
Scratch the names off of the list.
Scratch the names off of the list.
June is a soft month, softest there is.
June is a soft month,
On the fourth, east of Suez
Magi are headed north
To meet Las Meninas by Velázquez
Oh, sweet June, when and when?
You were the square.
You were ten men.
Oh, sweet June, when and when?
Oh, sweet June, when and when?