Emaline


I wish it was last September
We could lose ourselves in crowds everyday
‘Cos Emaline, don’t walk in time
She’s not the same that’s all you can say

When I’ve heard enough, I tell myself
That we’ve learnt our lesson
But I don’t want to walk away from Emaline
They’re talking now
Does she now what they’re saying?
She’s got the air, to float above it
I’m sinking in the summer champagne
She’s dear to me, and so expensive
Now I’m not talking ’bout money
But money talks, I hate to listen
But lately it’s been screaming in my ear

When I’ve heard enough, I tell myself
That we’ve learnt our lesson
But I don’t wanna walk away from Emaline

It only took me one look to understand Emaline
Sometimes I don’t know what she’s saying
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t know what she’s saying
But I know, I know what she’s wants to be

I wish it was last September

Don’t let me walk away from Emaline for stupid reasons
Now I’m not talking ’bout money
But money talks, I hate to listen
But lately it’s been screaming in my ear

One advice: girls needs attention
Well are you deafer than all my
We always were, she’s got attention
From people like you

Now I’ve heard enough
I tell you what
We really shouldn’t see anyone
I take it and I see my Emaline

I wish it was


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