Summer Solstice
Clifford T. Ward
Talking of equinoxes
Midway between the two
The sun appears to stop
And rest upon the blue.
June you're a lady all too soon
Won't you confide in me
Come and collide with me
June you're a lady impatient though
I'll always side with you
Oh let me tide with you.
I've waited so long just to see your face
And just like a lady you're all airs and graces.
I've waited so long just to see your smile
And just like a lady you're all charm and guile.
June you're a lady all too soon
Won't you confide in me
Come and collide with me
June you're a lady impatient though
I'll always side with you
I'll never tire of you.
It's all coincidence
Sheer coincidence
The sun decides to carry on
With June in all her splendour, gone
While I'm still here, back on my own again