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Текст (слова) песни: The Church - June
June arrives, rumoured days
Days of willing it to be
In the nest futures hatch
It`s such a lovely thing to see
Oh my God
Like an angel wound
What fortune
Like a child in a field
So it goes, so it yields
June is here
Then it`s not
In the background constantly
From the west
Lights go out
It`s such a lonely thing to see
Oh my Lord
Talk of devil`s food
What fortune
Lock the fruit
In a seed
So it grows
So it needs
Oh my soul
Soul like her cocoon
Long gone June
Her dark sides
Her bed feels
As she knows, as she feels
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