Lyrics

EMMA IN THE RAIN

VERSE A memory,this photograph
Kinda faded now
With years of finger stains
Emma, in her mama's shoes
Emma in the rain.

VERSE That skinny kid, my old black cap
She twists my heart
Some things ya can't explain
Emma, Just standing there
Emma in the rain.

BRIDGE The sidewalk busybody, a jump rope star
Mud and grass stains from everybody's yard
Such a little girl
Such a great big heart.

(instrumental solo)

VERSE A photograph, this memory
Keeps circlin round
Like an old so sweet refrain
Emma, she?s got her momma?s eyes
Emma in the rain
Emma, she?s got her momma?s eyes . . .


Ron Depuy / Ray Palmer 928-778-0939
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