Music: Anna Eline Østgård Berg
Sweet, sweet June
Elderflowers in bloom
The blackbirds sing
Of forgotten things
In sweet, sweet June
In green, green lake
Silver memories were made
Our bare feet
In the gardens we hid
In sweet, sweet June
But summer flies
So savour the times of sweet, June shine
Now haunting you is the melancholic hue
Of sweet, sweet June
Of sweet, sweet June
Of sweet, sweet June