Please, Emma

There's a song stuck in my head
But all the words just go unsaid
So here I am with all my courage
To say something without turning red
You make me feel like smiling
I dream of you all the time
I hope the stars are shining
On your reply

Oh, ooh
Please, Emma, will you go on a date?

Oh, ooh
I'm hoping you'll make me wait

Oh, ooh
Please, Emma, will you go on a date with me?