Vamos Eileen - Celtas Cortos

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 …

Poor Johnny Ray, brooding on the radio

It moved our mothers

And in front of me, a world to conquer

I am, who I was, with life I have not changed

Toora, loora, toora, looraye

Remembering those years...

Come on Eileen I need to move on

I swear, I'm dying for you

That dress suits you so well

I bite the dust, at your feet Eileen

Come on Eileen, if you want it that way

Come with me, come with me

I want to hug you and make love to you

As always, forever Eileen

Everybody out there, eventually leaving behind

Much of your dreams...

But no... You and I don't

No one can defeat us...

Toora, loora, toora, looraye

We will sing as before...

Come on Eileen I need to move on

I swear, I'm dying for you

That dress suits you so well

I bite the dust, at your feet Eileen

Come on Eileen, if you want it that way

Come with me, come with me

I want to hug you and make love to you

As always, forever 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 loory 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

Please…

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,

too)

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...