Emmilou is pretty
Emmilou's fine
And I wonder, I wonder
What's on her mind
I saw her twice in the Royal Blue café
Emmilou, she's pretty
And I'm a little bit scared
I go there every Sunday
I come alone hoping to find her
A woman at the door
She smiles and then she's gone
And I am still waiting
Emmilou, she hasn't come
Oh, it frightens me
Should I go back to my town?
Should I go back to my town?
Call me now and I will be coming
Call me do and I won't be going
Oh, shall we meet some day
In a Royal Blue café
Emmilou is pretty
And I'm a little bit scared
Emmilou is fine
Emmilou is fine
Emmilou and I
Emmilou
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