Il testo della Emily

Keane

Emily
Emily
All of my days spent are crashing around, crashing around
All of my years spent are running around, running around
All of my weeks spent are crashing around, crashing around
And you feel..
All of my weeks spent are flitting around, flitting around
Al of my years spent are waking around, waking around
All of my will is blotting her out, it's blotting her out
And you feel, and you feel, and you feel
Emily
And you feel
Emily, emily, emily

Well you never really had to know
And you never really had to know
And you never really had to know girl
And you never really lost the part
I mean you never really lost the part, ohh
I mean you never really lost the part
I mean you never really lost the part
I mean you never really lost the part, ohh
Well you never really lost the part
I mean you never really lost the part, ohh