Текст, перевод и аккорды “June”
- Are you weary of the lengthening days? Do you secretly wish for novembers rain? And the harvest moon top reign in the sky (now that its 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 Im 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 its dry There is nothing in this world more bitter than spring
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