Affuso, Bach, Bolan, Snake)
There are things we cannot see that hang
Within her sight
There are people we wonıt remember that
Dance with her at night
Chorus
Eileenıs calling me
To sit awhile and talk to trees
Eileen canıt you see
The songs you sing are scaring me
Eileen, Eileen
She romances with the moon
Full and alone
Itıs really a street light
Itıs something we all know
Repeat Chorus
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