The Paper Kites - Green Valleys

Emmy, my Emmy
Won't you come on down
Moves like the tide
On a seaside town
Turned every eye
And my eyes she found
Lips sweet water
And a voice so sound

Emmy, my Emmy
Wild as the land
Never held tight
To another's hand
Stole every heart
Of an honest man
Deep and true
Like a woman can

But I'd fly over green valleys
Green, green valleys
If ever she would call
I'd fly over
Green, green valleys

I think of her still
When the nights are long
Sing like a bird
With a loveless song
Emmy, my Emmy
Wild as the sea
Carried away
So far from me

Written by:
Samuel Bentley, Christina Lacy, David Glyndwr Powys, Joshua Bentley

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