LOVE'S CONCERTO IN JUNE

Author: Joyce Hemsley & John Willaim McGrath III

By the moon, I was enraptured,
I cried like a weeping willow,
reaching for the faraway stars,
and memories beneath my pillow.

Like a whirlwind you came to me,
I weakened to words the singers croon,
passion I felt, was more than real,
love's concerto - playing in June.


I dream a slightly different dream,
time goes by, I can't forget you,
my heart may show a thousand scars,
how could I believe without you.

Like a child, you may turn away,
obscuring the stars, and sun at noon,
tears of sorrow I could not conceal,
without love's concerto in June.