June

Single by Brendan Bonsack Her glistening eyes as round as the moon Extending to my mouth a spoon of mango chutney The joyous whole of a day in June on a tongue-tip Oh how the body surely is a work of magic Blood orange Missed Calls Falling for the love of the fear Of falling She is turning and she is saying: Do you now what's wrong with you? Absolutely nothing The glistening moon as round as her eyes When a love too big for one body it slips into disguises I am tied at the tongue-tip, an actor forgetting all his lines And how surprising, this old déjà vu tonight Blood orange Missed Calls Falling for the love of the fear Of falling She is turning and she is saying: Do you now what's wrong with you? Absolutely nothing For notes and lyrics, visit brendanbonsack.com/songs/june © Brendan Bonsack 2025