Eileen Alanna Asthore

Henry Blossom, Victor Herbert

I'm in love! I'm in love with a slip of a girl And if I should be merry or sad, I don't know For my heart is afire and my head is a whirl Yet I'm suff'rin' for her so I'm glad that 'tis so For her hair is that black and her eyes are that blue She's the form of some proud little queen! 'Tis that neat While her cheeks are like roses new kiss'd by the dew And the name of the darlin's Eileen! Sure, that's sweet! Eileen! But my heart you have captured! |: 'Tis you that I love you I adore! My soul with your charm is enraptured Oh lovely Eileen, Alanna, Astore. :|