Paroles
The cigarettes and carrot juice
Get yourself a new tattoo
For those sleeveless days of June
I'm sitting on the Café Xeno's steps
With a book I haven't started yet
Watching all the girls walk by
Could I take you out
I'd be yours without a doubt
On that big dipper
And if the sound of this it frightens you
We could play it real cool
And act somewhat indifferent
And hey June
Why'd you have to come?
Why'd you have to come around so soon?
I wasn't ready for all this nature
The terrible green, green grass
The violent blooms of flower dresses
And afternoons that make me sleepy
But we could wait a while
Before we push that dull turnstile
Into the passage
The thousands they have tread
And others sometimes fled
Before the turn came
And we could wait our lives
Before a chance arrives
Before the passage
From the top you can see Monterey
Or think about San Jose
Though I know it's not that pleasant
And hey Jim Kerouac
A brother of the famous Jack
Or so he likes to say, "Lucky bastard"
He's sittin' on the café's inner steps
With a girl that I'm not over yet
Watching all the world go by
Boy, you're looking bad
Did I make you feel that sad?
I'm honestly flattered
But if she asks me out
I'd be hers without a doubt
On that big dipper
The cigarettes and carrot juice
And get yourself a new tattoo
For those sleeveless days of June
I'm sitting on the Café Xeno's steps
I haven't got the courage yet
I haven't got the courage yet
I haven't got the courage yet
