Emily, Emily, Emily. Has the murmuring sound of May. All silver bells, coral shells, carousels. And the laughter of children at play They say "Emily, Emily, Emily". And we fade to a marvelous
Emily, Emily,. Emily, can't you write a happy song. Get your ass to number one. You could try a little harder. Emily, you could be a millionaire. But you're so full of hot air. Gonna end up like your
(Johnny Mandel/Johnny Mercer, Alan Bergman and Marilyn Bergman). . Heaven is when I'm in your arms like this. When you kiss me and quitely whisper. Emily, Emily, Emily. Has the murmuring sound
(Johnny Mandel/Johnny Mercer, Alan Bergman and Marilyn Bergman). . Heaven is when I'm in your arms like this. When you kiss me and quitely whisper. Emily, Emily, Emily. Has the murmuring sound
never call your house again Emily, Emily oh, you saved the day. Emily, Emily oh, when you threw me away She was always such a pretty girl, nobody like her in the world. A little piece of heavenly that
Emily, Emily your gift to me. Emily, a modern sense of beauty. Emily, as precious as your memory. A simple word called liberty. . The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads. The relics, the
Song Lovesick - Emily Osment. You're so mono together. We can be stereo. St-st-st-stereo love. You look so low, low. Together we can get hi-fi. St-st-st-stereo. Boom boom, super sonic boom, super
