Justine - Mark Sandman

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 over on page 63

The red expect a miracle guaranteed to please

And all the indicators point 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