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