June Came upon us much too soon Then was gone Gone Like the mountains of the moon At dawn Then the sun came up on a sleepy day And never went down at night And the crowd kept on singin' Waste Away But it just didn't feel right And the prince and the drummer and the fire girls Couldn't get our guitars in tune And I knew it was over when the sound man said "I wish we were still in June" June Telephones in private rooms Hot bath Bathe In the smell of the buzz' perfume Man, I want to go back CHORUS And I knew It couldn't be true It wasn't free It wasn't for me Yeah, Yeah, Yeah etc June Came upon us much too soon Then was gone CHORUS And we knew It couldn't be true