paroles de chanson Moon In June - Soft Machine
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
Till
all
the
thing
I
want
is
need
You
are
the
thing
I
are,
I
knew
I
want
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
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
There
are
places
and
people
that
I'm
so
glad
to
have
seen
Ah,
but
I
miss
the
trees,
and
I
wish
that
I
were
home
again
Back
home
again
The
sun
shines
here
all
summer
Its
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...
Living
is
easy
here
in
New
York
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
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...
[The
following
is
from
Kevin
Ayers'
song
"Singing
A
Song
In
The
Morning":]
Singing
a
song
in
the
morning
Singing
it
again
at
night
Don't
really
know
what
I'm
singing
about
But
it
makes
me
feel
I
feel
all
right
[The
following
is
from
Kevin
Ayers'
song
"Hat
Song":]
You
say
you
like
my
shirt
You
say
you
like
my
hat
Oh
but
you
never
say
you
like
me
Or
something
nice
like
that
What
about
me?
What
about
me?
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