: later as we say goodbye I realize, all is well for her it's 3 a.m. and I don't know that my reason to live is soon to come come with me, my horizon
On this rainy day in June It's a rainy day in June The sky is grey and I am blue Tryin' to make it without you On this rainy day in June Yesterday
: I spent a week drinking the sunlight of Winnetka, California, where they understand the weight of human hearts. You see sorrow gets too heavy and joy
: I washed myself With pants that were not mine I washed myself With [pain] she'd made soap My name is June And I'm doing fine But people call me March
: Hear the hymn to welcome in the day Heralding a summer's early sway And all the bulbs all coming in, to begin Thrushs' bleeding battle with the wrens
June wanted boys, so Margie wore, short hair and corduroys Soon they had Claire then Linda and Louise, a matching pair June liked boys Donald and June
: (Emmylou Harris) He was a tall man Raised up from the fields out pickin' cotton In a hard land Where the ground was poor and the wood was rotten But
Little June like the moon shining down on us, cause love will never die ... Little June is living for tomorrow, taken away on a beautyful day. Little June
feet Whispers as sweet as honey Calling to me One day in June One day in June I felt the hunger I ate the fruit One day in June So don't cry for me
: He walked to his car for the church house Where he sat waiting in the night And her hands trembled on her bible As she held on firmly to the right
: I got tired of New York City, of its sidewalks and its heat So I got myself a great big horse and I rode him down the street And then I hollered, hi
: (feat. Johnny Cash) We got married in a fever Hotter than a pepper sprout We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson Ever since the fire went ou-out I'm goin
: Well, I know I'm gonna love you, baby, once before I die Know I'm gonna love you, baby, and I ain't gonna cry There's a time to live, and a time to
: Free love is the goin' thing So I took off my wedding ring And embarked on my final fling Of losin' you Borrowed love is awful cheap He was fun but
: Two lovers stood in the white, white sand A dark-eyed maiden and her tall lover man With surprise and pain in her eyes She clung to the hand of her
: Love is a burnin' thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burnin' ring of fire I went down,
: Bare me up on wings of Angels Let me hear the choir sing Let me see the facits of the chair of Him Lift me up on wings of Angels Three or four or
: I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other day I droped a nickle in the juke box just to hear it play I didnt have no tune in mind, I didnt wait
