Emma - Jonathan Edwards

The first time I saw Emma

She was above me in a dream

And she throwed her arms around me

And off we flew, it seemed

Like an airplane

Moving up and down

Through the country town

Passing o’er the cities so slow

Slowly

But Emma comes to see me

About 8 o’clock each night

And she throws her arms around me

And off we go in flight

Like an airplane

Moving up and down

Through the country town

Passing over the cites so slow

Slowly

But Emma’s late

Emma’s late

Ooh and I

I can’t wait

My dinners served by half past eight and

I can’t wait

Can’t wait till 9

The last time I saw my Emma

She made me love her till I died

And we walked through clouds together

Searching open skies

For airplane

Moving up and down though the country town

Passing over the cites so slow

Slowly

But Emma’s late, Emma’s late, Emma’s late

And I

I can’t wait

My dinner’s served by half past 8 and

I can’t wait

I can’t wait till 9 ooh no no no