Karaoké For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her Simon & Garfunkel

What a 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