Черепашки - Элеонора 1968 | Текст песни

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You got a thing about you,
I just can't live without you,
I really want you, Elenore, near me.

Your looks intoxicate me,
Even though your folks hate me
There's no one like you, Elenore, really.

(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-)
{Elenore, gee I think you're swell
And you really do me well,
You're my pride and joy et cetera.}

(Ah-ah-ah-ah-(pa-pa-pa-pa-)-ah-ah-ah-)
{Elenore, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind
Tell me that you love me better.}

I really think you're groovy,
Let's go out to a movie,
What do you say, now, Elenore, can we?

{They'll turn the lights way down low,
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-)
Maybe we won't watch the show...
I think I love you,} Elenore, lo-ove me.

(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-)
{Elenore, gee I think you're swell
And you really do me well,
You're my pride and joy et cetera.}

(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-a'ah-a'ah-ah-)
{Elenore, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind,
Tell me that you love me better.}

( ... )

(Ah-ah-)
{Elenore, gee I think you're swe-e-ell, ah-ha!}
(Ah-ah-ooh-)
{Elenore, gee I think you're swe-e-ell, ah-ha! Ha-ah-ah-!}