Letra Vamos Eileen - Celtas Cortos

Vamos Eileen

Pobre Johnny Ray, melancólico en la radio
Conmovía a nuestras madres
Y frente a mí, un mundo por conquistar
Yo soy, quien fui, con la vida no he cambiado
Toora, loora, toora, looraye
Recordando aquellos años…
Vamos Eileen, necesito seguir
Te lo juro, me muero por ti
Ese vestido te sienta tan bien
Muerdo el polvo, a tus pies Eileen
Vamos Eileen, si lo quieres así
Ven conmigo, vente junto a mí
Quiero abrazarte y hacerte el amor
Como siempre, para siempre Eileen
Todos por ahí, con el tiempo van dejando atrás
Gran parte de sus sueños…
Pero no… Tú y yo no
Nadie puede derrotarnos…
Toora, loora, toora, looraye
Cantaremos como antes…
Vamos Eileen, necesito seguir
Te lo juro, me muero por ti
Ese vestido te sienta tan bien
Muerdo el polvo, a tus pies Eileen
Vamos Eileen, si lo quieres así
Ven conmigo, vente junto a mí
Quiero abrazarte y hacerte el amor
Como siempre, para siempre Eileen
Come on, Eileen
Come on, Eileen
Poor old Johnny Ray, sounded sad upon the radio;
Broke a million hearts in mono
Oh our mothers cried, sang along, who can blame them?
You’ve grown (You're grown up)
So grown.
(So grown up.)
Now I must say more than ever
(Come on, Eileen.)
Toora, loora, toora loorye aye
We gonna sing just like our fathers
Come on, Eileen
Oh I swear (well he means) at this moment
You mean ev’rything
You in that dress
My thoughts, I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah, Come on Eileen
Come On, Eileen
These people round here
Wear beaten down eyes sunk in a smoke dried face
So resigned what their fate is
But not us (no never)
No, not us (no never)
We are far too young and clever
(Remember)
Toora, loora, toora, loorye, aye
Eileen, I’ll hum this tune forever
Come on, Eileen
Oh I swear (well he means)
Ah come on let’s
Take off everything
That pretty red dress, Eileen (Tell him yes)
Ah come on let’s, ah come on, Eileen
Pleassse …
Come On, Eileen, Tooloorye aye
Come On, Eileen, Tooloorye, aye, toora
Now you’re all grown (toora), Now you (toora) have shown (toora)
Oh!
Eileen
Said, you’ve (You) grown (toora) (it's strange that our feelings have grown)
So grown (toora) (about how you feel)!
Now (toora) I (toora) must (toora) say (toora) more (toora) than ever
Things round here will change
I said, Toora (toora), loora, toora (toora), loorye (toora), aye (toora, toora,
toora)
Come on, Eileen
Oh I swear (well he means) at this moment
You mean ev’rything
You in that dress
My thoughts (I confess)
Verge on the dirty
Ah, come on, Eileen
Come on, Eileen
Oh I swear (well he means) at this moment
You mean ev’rything
You in that dress
Oh, my thoughts (I confess)
Verge on the dirty
Come on, Eileen
Oh, ho, ho, (well he means) oh, ho, ho …