She is such a beauty
Her hair is filled with curls
Then he walked up to her, the rest were only girls
But she is something special, he could see it in her eyes
If he could get to know her, now that would be a prize
(sigh...)
Some say, they need someone to talk to, and comfort them
A real good friend can do that
That's what they had become
Two months passed by til they saw each other again
She was up on stage, her beauty shone so bright
He looked upon her face, he was burning with delight
Something more than friendship was burning in his veins
He knew they'd see each other through happiness and pain
That was a Sunday in June
Every now and then I think about that happy day
(In June) Sweet Sunday
He said: "You know, every day I think about your beauty.
Don't want to live without you!"
Months passed by so fast, but the memories remain
Then he said he loved her, some said he's insane
But he knew that deep inside him, he'd die to help her grow
He also knew by then it'd be hard to let her go.
(sigh...)
Distance was a barrier they had to overcome.
They hardly saw each other, now some say that was dumb.
They hoped to see one another, nothing was too soon
They thought about each other on that Sunday in June.
Then there was a bigger distance, it surely wasn't kind
Every now and then I think about that lonely day
(in June) Sad Sunday
In the year that followed they drifted far apart
Wishing that just maybe they could get another start
Then she wrote a letter on a Sunday in June
Telling him she loved him, for him it wasn't too soon
And this is what he said:
"Oh, she called me darlin'
That's a good sign.
Does she want me back and desire to be mine?"
She said there's two sides, two sets of feelings
She's proud (of me)
It'll be good (can't you see)
She respects me (man that's good!)
(They tried to make it easier for each other to live the truth)
And that my friend is everything that in this world is couth
We will always have our friendship
In the times that are ahead
For we'll keep on getting closer even after we are dead."
Reason for writing:
I've been rooting for these two for quite a long time. Good luck!
Birth sign: Pisces
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