Текст песни Camper Van Beethoven - June
Camper Van Beethoven - June слова песни
Are you weary of the lengthening days?
Do you secretly wish for November`s rain?
And the harvest moon top reign in the sky (now that it`s June)
There is nothing in this world more bitter than Spring
Now I wrote you this letter
Because the clothes were hung on the line
And the crows flew out of the field
And up into the sky
I`m lying here in the station
Stretching out on the tracks
For all the possible places that I might arrive
There is nothing in this world more bitter than love
In all those long days of June
Bring me the long, brown grass now that it`s dry
There is nothing in this world more bitter than Spring