July & June (Early Version)

Hum your tune, July and June,

I miss the sounds you make...

They're wearing thin, these months I'm living in,

And I need something new...

Yes, I need something new.

The phone line outside my house,

Wonder what words it has seen;

What would happen if they all spilled out

And I got the lovely ones for free?

Tie them in a bow

And send them your way

On the fastest train I know

To get to you.

Do I really need a reason

Besides "I want too"?

And I've got an unending debt

To love you.

If you were to say

That you love Thursdays,

I'd do my best to plan;

I'd find a way,

Convince them to escape

From their usual weekday clan;

I'd set them right,

So they're side by side

On a calendar for you;

Throw the old one out,

Keep a yellow storage house

Of sunny Saturdays too,

Free for you to use.

Tie them in a bow

And send them your way

On the fastest train I know

To get to you.

Do I really need a reason

Besides "I want too"?

And I've got an unending debt

To love you,

And I'm glad to.