Martha Wainwright - See Emily Play
Emily tries, but misunderstands
Put on a grown, it touches the ground
She's often inclined to borrow somebodie's dream till tomorrow
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Soon after dark, Emily cries
Gazing through trees, and sorrow hardly sound till tomorrow
Float on a river forever and ever Emily