Moon In June

On a dilemma between what I need and what I just want

Between your thighs, I feel a sensation

How long can I resist the temptation?

I've got my bird, you've got your man

So who else do we need, really?

Now I'm here, I may as well put my other hand in yours

While we decide how far to go and if we've got time to do it now

And if it's half as good for you as it is for me

Then you won't mind if we lie down for a while, just for a while

'Til all the thing I want is need

You are the thing I are, I knew

I wanted you more than ever

Now we're on the floor, and you want more, and I feel almost sure

That 'cause now we've agreed, that we got what we need

Then all the thing in us needs is wanting

I realized when I saw you last

We've been together now and then

From time to time, just here and there

Now I know how it feels, from my hair to my heels

To have you haunt the horns of my dilemma

Oh, wait a minute

Over, up, over, up, down

Down, over, up, over, up

Living can be lovely, here in New York State

Ah, but I wish that I were home

And I wish I were home again

Back home again, home again

Back home again, home again

There are places and people that I'm so glad to have seen

Ah, but I miss the trees, and I wish I were home again

Back home again, home again

Back home again

The sun shines here all summer

It's nice 'cause you can get quite brown

Ah, but I miss the rain, ticky-tacky-ticky

And I wish that I were home again

Home again, home again, home again

Home again, home again, home again

Living is easy here in New York State, state

Ah, but I wish that I were home again

Back in West Dulwich again

Just before we go on to the next part of our song

Let's all make sure we've got the time

Music-making still performs the normal functions

Background noise for people scheming, seducing, revolting and teaching

But that's all right by me, don't think that I'm complaining

After all, it's only leisure time, isn't it?

Now I love your eyes

See how the time flies

She's learning to hate, but it's just too late for me

It was the same with her love, it just wasn't enough for me

But before this feeling dies

Remember how distance can tell lies

You can almost see her eyes, is it me she despises, or you?

You're awfully nice to me and I'm sure you can see what her game is

She sees you in her place, just as if it's a race

And you're winning, and you're winning

She just can't undertsand that for me everything's just beginning

Until I get more homesick

So before this feeling dies, remember how distance tells us lies

Singing a song in the morning

Singing a song at night

Don't even know what I'm singing about

But it makes me feel, I feel alright

You say you like my hat

You say you like my shirt

Oh, but you never say you like me

Or anything nice like that

What about me?

What about me?