Emmilou is pretty
Emmilou`s fine
And I wonder I wonder
What`s on her mind
I saw her twice in the `Royal Blue` caf?
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?
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` caf?
Emmilou is pretty
And I`m a little bit scared