Luyện nghe bài hát Shabop Shalom

Our story begins on a Sunday
between Halfway Tree and Spanish Town
Where a boy, not yet the cock of the walk
That he would soon become, was lying on the
And taking in the sweet and sensuous of Hibiscus
languidly lilted along the summer breeze

It was at this precise that he saw her
Her was soft and delicate
With a thaumaturgical that only a Rabbis daughter could have
their eyes had even met
Her luminous lips had already him in

Salvation winked with the of a Bris
at pinnacle and a congregation of sages bunny hopping
And dancing to Yiddish Mento
Then their eyes linked, an eon
Amharic vows were screed their hearts
Just to think, this could be the frenectomy and a few words of love

My Shabop Shalom
Won't you Shabop with me
the old banana tree?

My sweet lambs bread
My heart can act as an
And you'll never, say, "Get bent", no, no, no

Todamamatodamama, da, da, da, da

Todamamatodamama, da, da, da, da

All the signals I'm sending
I'll keep them and on the constanttillionth time
I'll you mine
(Yes, I I will)

Your sweet supple are golden ghettos
Soft statues in
Two wise men of three

I'm in a foul mood
I gotta' see you in your
And so it makes me
You wanna know who, who wrote the of Job?
She to know
Who, who the Dead Sea Scrolls?

Well, I did, I did
Yes, yes, I did, I did
I did, I did, I did, I did

Can be a fun
I swear by Solomon's

Honey, when it comes to
There's a in the deep end of my heart
me the Heebie-Jeebies
You see, I know the land of and waters
Merely for loves slaughter
And darling, watched you cake-walk
To the conception for far too long

I'm to you, yes
Raba, Ahava Raba for you
We're in Heaven, we're in Heaven, true
I'm ascending, I'm tonight with you