Third Of June

(альбом: Corey Hart - 1996)

My sweet love, it's taken time
For the truth to set me free
I've been running for so long
Is there a wisdom I can't see?

Still I hear the whispers of
Candle crying in the wind
Still I'm haunted by the sounds
Of a battle I cannot win

Then I see the virgin beauty of your eyes
Calling me
I'm so humbled by
The sacred air we breath

Oh, Dance with me
Under a bright moon
Third of June

Everything I thought I knew
Was a place I'd never been
As my Kingdom crumbles down
Inside I feel my life begin

Let me paint the colors
Let me stand before you with open heart
Let me hold you darling
Closer than these words

Oh, Dance with me
Under a bright moon
Third of June

Then I see the virgin beauty of your eyes
Calling me
I'm so humbled by
The sacred air we breath

Oh, Dance with me
Under a bright moon
Third of June

On the Third of June
Dance with me
On the Third of June
Dance with me
On the Third of June