Emmilou is pretty
  Emmilou's fine
  And I wonder I wonder
  What's on her mind
  I saw her twice in the "Royal Blue" café
  Emmilou she's pretty
  And I'm a little bit scared
    I go there every Sunday
  I come alone hoping to find her
  A woman at the door
  She smiles and then.. she's gone
  And I am still waiting
  Emmilou - she hasn't come
    Oh, it frightens me
  Should I go back to my town?
    Call me now and I will be coming
  Call me - do - and I won't be going
  Oh shall we meet some day
  In a "Royal Blue" café
  Emmilou is pretty
  And I'm a little bit scared
    Emmilou is fine
  Emmilou