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Old 06-25-2014, 04:43 PM   #11
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Default I always hear some songs and think they should be poems

I always felt this way about Laura Nyro's Emmie

Ooh la, la, la, ooh la, la, la, la
Emily and her love to be carved in a heart on a berry tree
But it's only a little farewell love spell, time to design a woman
Touch me, oh wake me Emily, you ornament, the earth for me

Emily, you're the natural snow
The unstudied sea, you're a cameo
And I swear you were born a weaver's lover, born for the loom's desire
Move me, oh sway me Emily, the ornament, the earth for me

Emmie, your momma's been calling you
Who stole Mama's heart and cuddled in her garden?
Darling Emmie la, la, la, ooh la, la la
You're my friend and I loved you, Emily, Emily, Emily, Emily

She got the way to move me, Emmie
She got the way to move me, yeah
She got the way to move me, Emmie
She got the way to move me, get up and move me
Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/laura-nyro...KkYp0jpWFa5.99
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