alone sitting under a full June moon
\nour feet splash the river of time
\nas we sit on the bank with our bottle of\u00a0wine
\nat last you’re mine<\/p>\n
And the time flows by just as fast as it can,\u00a0on its way to the far rushing sea
\nbut we’ll stay here with our full June moon,\u00a0my beautiful young love and me<\/p>\n
the sun also rises, or so they say,
\nand chases the moon from the sky
\nbut we face the day with our feet of clay
\nand our heads full of love held high<\/p>\n
And the time flows by just as fast as it can,\u00a0on its way to the far rushing sea
\nbut we’ll stay here with our full June moon,\u00a0my beautiful young love and me<\/p>\n
we chased the moon in our full loved June
\nand we each ran from year to the next
\nand those years went by with no thought of why
\nor the ripples we made in the stream.<\/p>\n
And the time flows by just as fast as it can,\u00a0on its way to the far rushing sea
\nbut we’ll stay here with our full June moon,\u00a0my beautiful young love and me<\/p>\n
now it’s December, and cold on the hill
\nand the chill creeps into my bones
\nrolling months,\u00a0memories, fade away
\nand the soft green years of home<\/p>\n
And the time flowed by just as fast as it can,\u00a0on its way to the far rushing sea
\nbut we’ll always\u00a0be\u00a0there,
\nwith our full June moon,
\nmy beautiful love
\nand me.<\/p>\n
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alone sitting under a full June moon our feet splash the river of time as we sit on the bank with our bottle of\u00a0wine at last you’re mine And the…<\/p>\n