Juice+June

Look at how the twilight's fading, all the night birds serenading And I'm helpless to that thin and hopeful tune, you know The lightning bugs and the whiskey make tonight a little risky I might stare at you and so I'll keep my eyes a little low I know there's so much in the way But I just want to stay right here anyway Because in the night the church bell's ringing And now my foolish heart is singing Though God knows I've told it time And time again to be slow I know it's only juice + June that makes me sing this tune And it's all too soon But if the night was never-ending There'd be no more sense pretending And perhaps there'd be no space between our hands at all Then perhaps there would be nothing else to do but fall just fall