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EMMALEE

 

I was hoping I’d run into you

I didn’t know what else to do

My mind keeps spinning when I try to sleep

 

Maybe this is ill-advised

I know it comes as a surprise

But I think I’ve fallen for you, Emmalee

 

Would it be alright to love you, Emmalee?

Would it be alright to tell you

What I’m dreaming it to be?  

I can’t tell what you’re thinkin’

You’re a mystery to me

Would it be alright to love you, Emmalee?

 

You and I were side-by-side

Your guard was up, my hands were tied

And both of us were wearing a disguise

 

Now, I’ve laid it out for all to see

What do you say, Emmalee?

Do I see a little glimmer in your eyes?

 

Would it be alright to love you, Emmalee?

Would it be alright to tell you

What I’m dreaming it to be?

I can’t tell what you’re thinkin’

You’re a mystery to me

Would it be alright to love you, Emmalee?

 

I can’t tell what you’re thinkin’

You’re a mystery to me

Would it be alright to love you, Emmalee?

 

 

© 2019 Chris Richards / White Mare Music (BMI)

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