belly of June

Its noon in the belly of June.
Lets wager with bodies, the nights coming soon.
Come like a lover to me, lets lay in the dark and meet the birds and the bees.
A scene at the past county fair.
She swore to his face: 'Theres no rib that we share!'
Please wont you leave her alone.
Shes telling you boy, you dont know when to go.
Shes had enough she sadly sung:
'Were no longer young, were lazy and lithe, and our age makes us dumb.
Dont call on me, paltering and pale,
with sin on your mind, and dirt under your nails.'
Well, he holds to a vow just because.
Lamenting a love that never was.
Its a thing thats never tested or tried.
In a June that up and bloomed and quickly died.
Its noon in the belly of June.
Lets wager with bodies, the nights coming soon.
Come like a lover to me, lets lay in the dark and meet the birds and the bees.
Between the two and under the sun,
its a war thats always fought and is never won.
Between the two and under the light,
at last shes never convinced and wont stay the night