Tyred Ping Pong - Maybe it was June Lyrics

The witches hat points up to the sky
Doesn't seen as grand as it did when I was a child
Caked it bird crap it sits brown and discolored
That's not the way that I would have preferred

The park lays baron without a family in sight
Swings lie rusty, sand packed tight
The little red fishboat pulls into the dock
As the great white sea crashes on the rock

I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June
I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June

Being pushed on the swings in the sun by my dad
Was the very best fun that I could have had
But I may not to this anymore
It may look like I'm sitting with people but I still feel alone

I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June
I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June

The old man sit on a bin with his guitar
He sings of places wild and far
The people in the café sit with their filters to their lips
As the passerby's walk pas they give to old man tips

I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June
I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June

I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June
I remember when it all felt like new
On a late spring day or maybe it was June