Smoke in the distance
Maybe meant to be a sign
Maybe it's just your way of tryin sayin goodbye
The room was tippin over but
But my mind was standing still
There was sunshine drippin off the window sill

Thats what it takes to make the clouds
Thats what it takes to make the clouds
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June

In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June Justine

I looked it up in the dictionary
In the dictionary of dreams
The room was tippin overon page 63
The red expect a miraclegaraunteed to please
And all the indicatorspoint to youJustine

Thats what it takes to make the clouds
Thats what it takes to make the clouds
Thats what it takes to make the clouds
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June

In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June Justine

I had to take the train
The rain was flooding Amsterdam
And then there was an avalanche
That covered half of France
Back at Central Station
There emerged a submarine
The captain tipped her hat at me
It was you Justine

Thats what it takes to make the clouds
Thats what it takes to make the clouds
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June

In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June Justine

The room was tippin over
But my mind was standin still
There was sunshine drippin off the window sill
So much has happened to me lately in my sleep
Now I know in June you'll be here Justine

Thats what it takes to make the clouds
Thats what it takes to make the clouds
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June

In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June pretty baby
In June