Emily

Day plays his song [Cheerful whistling] There's something in you that won't give me peace I'm bewitched, by your touch. There's nothing else I'm thinking about. The birds on the branch sing for you. The scent of your body is intoxicating I hold you in my heart, So close to me... My sweetheart. I follow, follow, every step of yours. It doesn't matter how fast or slow... I'm in your shadow, always cheering you on Oh, Emily, you are my home... We hold hands all the time With you, every day is dream like. Because pure souls, all taboos cracks. A spark springs from you Wherever you go, you spread joy... [Cheerful whistling] It's not a dream, although it seems so You took me into your world, and you love me Maybe I'm crazy, but I don't care I'd like to bow down to you I just want you to know how much I love you... So, so, so... I follow, follow, every step of yours. It doesn't matter how fast or slow... I'm in your shadow, always cheering you on Oh, Emily, you are my home... [The cheerful whistling fades towards the end of the song] [end]