You never mention snow in June
But now you mention her
As if she’d swirl in like the wind
And always be your girl
So if I’m packing parkas for a summer camp
Be sure I’ll know you’ll mention her
How pine trees made her snap
And the grand canyon couldn’t out-grand her smile
It’s been awhile, I’ll say
When I see her someday
On your arm
I don’t plan on laughing more lady-like
I quite like a well-placed guffaw
And one day I’ll be having a grand ole time
With someone who loves me as much as I loved ya
And I won’t mention you in passing
For you’ll have faded like a winter day
No, I’ll be laughing
Laughing, laughing
Sometimes laughing for no reason at all