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It was the third of june
On that summers day
Well I became a man
At the hands of a girl
Almost twice my age
And she came to me
Just like a morning sun
And it wasnt so much
Her words as such
As the way they were sung
It was the way they were sung

Desiree
Oh, desiree
There I was found
By the sweet passion sound
Of your loving song
Time was right, the night was long
Remember, desiree
Oh, desiree
Somehow I knew
I could only have you
til the morning light
If only for that single night
Sweet Desiree, you make it right

What is it about June and songs about women with boys?

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Summer (The First Time)
Bobby Goldsboro

Was a hot afternoon
The last day of June
And the sun was a demon
The clouds were afraid
110 in the shade
And the pavement was steaming
I told Billy Ray
In his red Chevrolet
I needed time for some thinking
I was just walking by
When I looked in her eye
And I swore it was winking

She was 31 and I was 17
I knew nothing about love
She knew everything
So I sat down beside her on the front porch swing
And wondered what the coming night would bring

The sun closed her eyes
As it climbed in the sky
And it started to swelter
The sweat trickled down the front of her gown
And I thought it would melt her
She threw back her hair
Like I wasn't there
And she sipped on a julep
Her shoulders were bare
And I tried not to stare
When I looked at her two lips

And then she looked at me
I heard her softly say,
"I know you're young
You don't know what to do or say
But stay with me until the sun has gone away
And I will chase the boy in you away."

And then she smiled
And we talked for a while
And we walked for a mile to the sea
We sat on the sand, and a boy took her hand
But I saw the sun rise as a man

Ten years have gone by
Since I looked in her eye
But the memory lingers
I go back in my mind
To the very first time
And feel the touch of her fingers

Was a hot afternoon
The last day of June
And the sun was a demon
The clouds were afraid
110 in the shade
And the pavement was steaming
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According to the video at the site, she taught sign language. I wonder if the boy was deaf. It would be a leap from that to suggesting that he was a special needs student, but that might explain the ferocity of the attack on her if family members truly believed he was incapable of spurning her advances.

I don't know. I'm the last one to defend these teachers who have relations with underage boys, but I don't think she deserved to be attacked. The funny thing is, if it had been a male teacher with an underage girl, I might be inclined to think he did.