For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
What I dream I had:
Pressed in organdy;
Clothed in crinoline of smoky Burgundy;
Softer than the rain.
I wandered empty streets
Down past the shop displays.
I heard cathedral bells
Tripping down the alley ways,
As I walked on.
And when you ran to me
Your cheeks flushed with the night.
We walked on frosted fields of juniper and lamplight,
I held your hand.
And when I awoke and felt you warm and near,
I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears.
Oh I love you, girl.
Oh, I love you.
Life Blood
I hear some people get married in the park,
On a Sunday afternoon,
And all their friends bring pretty flowers,
While a band plays a happy tune.
Now, do you want me?
Do you need me?
Do you love me like I love you?
Ooh, what are you doing Sunday, baby?
Would you like to marry me?
Whoa, oh, oh, what do you say, now,
If it's a nice day, now?
What are you doing Sunday, baby?
Gee, I wanna marry you!
Whoa, oh, oh, what are you doing Sunday afternoon?
Maybe we should wait 'til night to join hands with the stars above.
And we'll be kissin' our first kiss by
On a Sunday afternoon,
And all their friends bring pretty flowers,
While a band plays a happy tune.
Now, do you want me?
Do you need me?
Do you love me like I love you?
Ooh, what are you doing Sunday, baby?
Would you like to marry me?
Whoa, oh, oh, what do you say, now,
If it's a nice day, now?
What are you doing Sunday, baby?
Gee, I wanna marry you!
Whoa, oh, oh, what are you doing Sunday afternoon?
Maybe we should wait 'til night to join hands with the stars above.
And we'll be kissin' our first kiss by