اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Emily, oh Emily, you've cut your hair.
But I'd never care,
As long as you're still here.
Oh Emily, oh Emily, I get jealous.
We're not holding hands,
Kissing behind the stand,
'Cause I need romance.
If I ever recognize your face,
I know I'd cry.
Emily, oh Emily, I don't realize,
I made you cry,
'Cause I know I'd surely die.
Oh Emily, oh Emily, you've gone away.
But maybe, maybe, I'll see you someday.
Emily...
Oh Emily.. (x3)
