you my love in a special way (Yeah) Hold me close girl cause every moment I'm with you I cherish baby. I want to give you my soul and my spirit baby.
It was a cool and lovely breezy afternoon (How does it feel when you've got no food?) You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June (How does it feel
the song that the birds used to sing? Oh, where is the happiness that they used to bring? Dead and gone, dead and gone Tall handsome stranger in June
This song was first released on the Spirit album. It is the only album it has been released on. Born in the month of June No silver spoon to help you
june was tender you can still see her swinging in the moon-scythe like spirits or ghosts that nobody sees that nobody believes in june was tender you
Merry month of June, And from my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted; Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, drank a
Well in the merry month of June, From my home I started,?Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted,?Saluted father dear, Kissed me darlin' mother
the biggest little headline In vaudeville Presenting...in person... That 3' foot 3 Bundle of dynamite... Baby...June! [applause] Baby June: Hello, everybody. My name is June
In the merry month of June from my home I started Left the girls of taum nearly brokenhearted saluted me Father dear kissed me darling mother drank a
you're thinking about coming and stepping to me, Keep this in mind: I'm a motherfucking o.g. Snoop: Lets speed the clock up and pass some time, June
winter into june Lying in fields as green as the life she once knew Spirit please lead your child home Bring to her eyes the God she has grown Spirit
you, it's the smell of june A sensory shock that jolts my spirit, I slowly swallow you A spray of little droplets, a fragrance so refined The spirit
a cool and lovely breezy afternoon. How does it feel when you've got no food? You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June. So I left my gate
son Set my spirit free, let me lay down my gun Sweet Mother Mary I'm so tired But I can't come home 'til the last shot's fired In June of 1944 I waited
I met a friend of spirit He drank and womanized And I sat before his sanity I was holding back from crying He saw my complications And he mirrored me
jail in their rendition of The Cell-block Tango. [Liz] Pop. [Annie] Six. [June] Squish. [Hunyak] Uh-Uh. [Velma] Cicero. [Mona] Lipschitz! [Liz] Pop. [Annie] Six. [June
you, it's the smell of June A sensory shock that jolts my spirit, I slowly swallow you A spray of little droplets, a fragrance so refined The spirit
In the merry month of june, from me home I started left the girls of Tuam, so sad and broken hearted saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother drank