IT WAS THE THIRD OF JUNE
ON THAT SUMMER'S DAY
WHEN I BECAME A MAN
AT THE HANDS OF A GIRL
ALMOST TWICE MY AGE
AND SHE CAME TO ME
JUST LIKE THE MORNING SUN
AND IT WASN'T SO MUCH
HER WORDS AS SUCH
AS THE WAY THEY WERE SUNG
IT WAS THE WAY
THEY WERE SUNG
DESIREE
OH, DESIREE
THERE I WAS FOUND BY
THE SWEET PASSION SOUND
OF YOUR LOVING SONG
TIME WAS RIGHT
THE NIGHT WAS LONG
REMEMBER, DESIREE
OH, DESIREE
SOMEHOW I KNEW
I COULD ONLY HAVE YOU
'TIL THE MORNING LIGHT
IF ONLY FOR
THAT SINGLE NIGHT
SWEET DESIREE
YOU MADE IT RIGHT
THEN CAME THE
FOURTH OF JUNE
ON THAT SLEEPLESS NIGHT
WHEN I TOSSED AND I TURNED
WHILE THE THOUGHT OF HER
BURNED UP AND DOWN MY MIND
FOR SHE WAS THERE AND GONE
WITHOUT ONE REGRET
BUT SHE CONTINUES ON
LIKE THE WORDS OF A SONG
I COULD NOT FORGET
I COULD NOT FORGET
DESIREE
OH, DESIREE
THERE I WAS FOUND BY
THE SWEET PASSION SOUND
OF YOUR LOVING SONG
TIME WAS RIGHT
THE NIGHT WAS LONG
REMEMBER, DESIREE
OH, DESIREE
AND THOUGH
SOMEHOW I KNEW
I COULD ONLY HAVE YOU
'TIL THE MORNING LIGHT
THE NIGHT WAS LONG
THE TIME WAS RIGHT
DO YOU REMEMBER
DESIREE, OH, DESIREE
DO YOU REMEMBER, DESIREE
THE TIME WAS RIGHT
THE NIGHT WAS LONG