Eileen

	Eileen

	Dear, you left too soon,
	went to the next room

	If you haunt me,
	I'll sing for you
	How the hinges move, connecting me and you
	is a door way
	That you're knocking through
	We walk down a dock
	and the water is cold
	You want me to
	escort you


	How I'd love to go
	swim with you in death,
	but my heavy heartWon't let me tread
	So, love, I must stay
	on the shore

	I am young,
	my blood is warm

	I can take you this farNow, my love, we must part
	When blood and youth were warmerWWe breathed Summer like the sweet air
	we found each other like a mirror

	We were so optimistic,
	wasn't it so easy to be?

	We we're young and naÃ¯ve
	Can you pull down the dawn?It's been so dark since you've been gone
	and we've been begging for the morning to come

	We were so optimistic,
	wasn't it so easy to be?

	We were young and naÃ¯veWe'll be fine in the morning
	We'll be fine in the morning

	It's getting late so we must sleep

	We'll see you in the morning, Eileen
	When blood and youth were warmeris a line from Robert Herrick's poem
	To The Virgins, To Make Much of Time
	That age is best which is the first, when blood and youth were warmer

	Eileen

	Dear, you left too soon,
	went to the next room

	If you haunt me,
	I' ll sing for you
	How the hinges move, connecting me and you
	is a door way
	That you' re knocking through
	We walk down a dock
	and the water is cold
	You want me to
	escort you


	How I' d love to go
	swim with you in death,
	but my heavy heartWon' t let me tread
	So, love, I must stay
	on the shore

	I am young,
	my blood is warm

	I can take you this farNow, my love, we must part
	When blood and youth were warmerWWe breathed Summer like the sweet air
	we found each other like a mirror

	We were so optimistic,
	wasn' t it so easy to be?

	We we' re young and na ve
	Can you pull down the dawn? It' s been so dark since you' ve been gone
	and we' ve been begging for the morning to come

	We were so optimistic,
	wasn' t it so easy to be?

	We were young and na veWe' ll be fine in the morning
	We' ll be fine in the morning

	It' s getting late so we must sleep

	We' ll see you in the morning, Eileen
	When blood and youth were warmeris a line from Robert Herrick' s poem
	To The Virgins, To Make Much of Time
	That age is best which is the first, when blood and youth were warmer