Emmilou Songtext
von Edyta Bartosiewicz

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