The Field Mice — Emma's House lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Emma's House" by The Field Mice.

Lyrics

Early morning by the harbour
the clouds above form one sheet that’s grey
Early morning by the harbour
Where you are
Where you now are
You have nothing to live up to You have nothing to live down
Emma’s house is empty
so why do I call it Emma’s house?
Five to six that’s what the time is the cold cuts through my shirt of cotton made
Five to six that’s what the time is Where you are
Where you now are
You have nothing to live up to You have nothing to live down
Emma’s house is empty
so why do I call it Emma’s house?
Where you are
Where you now are
You have nothing to live up to You have nothing to live down
Emma’s house is empty
so why do I call it Emma’s house?