manic street preachers
emily
Emily, Emily your gift to me Emily, a modern sense of beauty Emily, as precious as your memory A simple word called liberty  The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads  Emily, so pity poor Emily You've been replaced by charity  It's what you forget, what you forget that kills you It's what you remember, what you remember that makes you We used to have answers, now we have only questions But now have no direction  The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads  Emily, so pity poor Emily You've been replaced by charity  It's what you forget, what you forget that kills you It's what you remember, what you remember that makes you We used to have answers, now we have only questions But now have no direction