Luyện nghe bài hát Shabop Shalom

Our story begins on a afternoon
Just between Tree and Spanish Town
a young boy, not yet the cock of the walk
That he would soon become, was on the grass
And in the sweet and sensuous scent of Hibiscus
That languidly along the summer breeze

It was at precise moment that he saw her
Her walk was and delicate
With a thaumaturgical touch that only a Rabbis daughter have
Before their eyes had met
Her luminous lips had already him in

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

My Shabop Shalom
you Shabop Shalom with me
Under the old tree?

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

Todamamatodamama, da, da, da, da

Todamamatodamama, da, da, da, da

All the that I'm sending
I'll keep sending 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 instead of

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

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 seal

Honey, when it comes to
There's a fire in the deep end of my
Giving me the
You see, I know the of wood and waters
Merely fodder for loves
And darling, I've you cake-walk
To the immaculate conception for far too

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