Lyrics

In The Middle Of June
(B. Gibson Redpath)

In The Middle Of June she fills the kiddie pool
She pulls out summer clothes, the older one?s out of school
The house is alive with little feet like thunder
But this morning June feels like she?s going under

In The Middle Of June
With the garden exploding
When the birds sing their tune
And there?s life all around
In a thousand ways the worlds in unfolding
There?s a small secret place
A still quiet space
There In The Middle Of June

In the sewing room she keeps an old wooden box
With the papers she signed, a hospital bracelet, and tiny socks
She leans on the joy and the peace of Gods love today
As she says Happy Birthday to the baby that she gave away

CHORUS

But sometimes she sits with a cup in her hand
And sings a small tuneless tune
It?s the melody of the day

In The Middle Of June
In The Middle Of June
In a thousand ways her life is unfolding
There?s a small secret place
A still quiet space
There In The Middle of June

There?s a small secret place
A precious dear face
There in The Middle Of June