Emily comes in the morning Far beyond your alarmclock’s themeEmily ‘s drawing a picture that you’ve never seenEmily ‘s drawing a picture that you’ve never seenShe’s painting her visionsEmily comes in the evening And you love that she is nearCause her delirious silence makes you see Your life so clearEmily ‘s drawing a picture that you’ve never seenShe’s painting her visionsBut sometimes at night when you gaze at her sightYou wonder is she realShe never had a word about the things that she heardOr the sadness she may feel…Emily comes in the evening…Oh Emily…