Manic Street Preachers - Emily lyrics

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the ghosts, all down so many roads The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads Emily, so pity poor Emily You've been replaced by charity It's what you forget, what you forget that k**s you It's what you remember, what you remember that makes you We used to have answers, now we have only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the ghosts, all down so many roads The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads Emily, so pity poor Emily You've been replaced by charity It's what you forget, what you forget that k**s you It's what you remember, what you remember that makes you We used to have answers, now we have only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