ricky nelson
for emily, whenever i may find her
What I dream I had, dressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline, of smoky Burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets, down past the shop displays I heard cathedral bells, tripping down the alley ways As I walked on And when you ran to me your cheeks flushed with the night We walked on frosted fields of juniper and lamplight I held your hand And when I awoke and felt you warm and near I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears Oh I love you, girl Oh, I love you