I don't know if I can leave and let the chips fall
I am too afraid to make that call
'Cause life is written in sand, the world is begging for change
But I don't have a dime to give to strangers
And I don't know 'bout you, but I am getting weary
Waiting 'til I've paid my dues
For all the things your smile brings
And all the dreams that will come true
An orchestra that's warming up
And getting all the strings in tune
For the meteors of August, for the promise of June
I could float to the clouds in vanilla skies
When you get that sweet look in your eyes
I don't even know how I could feel this good
Right when your lips let me know I should
And I don't know 'bout you, but I just get this feeling
Like my life is something new
Woah, like all the things your smile brings
And all the dreams that will come true
An orchestra that's warming up
And getting all the strings in tune
Like the meteors of August, like the promise of
June, june, june june
Ja-da-la-dum, ja-da-la-dum, ja-dum
June, june, june june
Ja-da-la-dum, ja-da-la-dum, ja-dum
(June will be here soon)
June, june, june june
Ja-da-la-dum, ja-da-la-dum, ja-dum
June will be here soon
You and I are being trapped by
Things that we can't have 'til time has passed
It's hard to believe, but honey
Our best memories are yet to be
They will grow 'til all we know is love
Like all the things your smile brings
And all the dreams that will come true
An orchestra that's warming up
And getting all the strings in tune
For the meteors of August, for the promise of June
The promises of June
The promises of June
The promises of June (June will be here soon)
The promises of June (Will be here)
The promises of June (June will be here soon)
The promises of June (Will be here)...