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