The month of June Doesn't wait for me anymore Because it comes and goes And everyday is a different day on the June calendar But I don't mind it If not for June, no memories of Winter in December... With a wish to witness If not for June, My eyesight won’t be teased... By the freedom felt in Summer, This is for June....and all the summers it brings Wind chasing bells......of a Church steeple rings Old songs of wood....over top hat, over lace 'Fore June passes torch....to July's scarlet face A June bug crawls quick She talks so sweet She flies all around From my head to my feet
She lays on my shoulder She falls asleep slow She'll lays on my lap She makes my face glow
She walks up my arm And begs for affection I love to show her a little Just to see her reaction
My june bug's so funny, she rules all my world Oh June bug, oh june bug, my beautiful girl