Luyện nghe bài hát Shirin

Shirin Shirin Shirin
Shirin Shirin Shirin

When Shirin my hair
like a love affair
Let those fall to the ground
Or let them stay

I show her my
What I like
But she smiles and lets me know
gonna be all right

Shirin Shirin Shirin
Shirin Shirin Shirin

When cuts my hair
Her mama's sitting in the chair
She tells me stories the war
In Iraq cause they were

Shirin pulls my to the side
But in the I can see
A in her eye

Shirin Shirin Shirin
Shirin Shirin Shirin

hands are soft
Your hands are just like silk
a drop of blood
You're a of blood in my glass of milk

Your hands are
hands are soft just like silk
You're a drop of
You're a of blood in my glass of milk

When Shirin her magic
To my frizzy
Immigration and tax
Stumbled the lot
But if it reaches the government
That you have a salon
In your own

I won't anyone!
Shirin Shirin Shirin
I tell anyone!
Shirin Shirin Shirin
I won't anyone!