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    Devendra Banhart

    Shabop Shalom

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    Добавлена 19 февраля 2013 пользователем Миша

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    Our story beings on a Sunday afternoon
    Just between Halfway Tree and Spanish Town
    Where a young boy, not yet the cock of the walk
    That he would soon become, was lying on the grass
    And taking in the sweet and sensuous scent of Hibiscus
    That languidly lilted along the summer breeze
    It was at this precise moment that he saw her
    Her walk was soft and delicate
    With a thaumaturgical touch that only a Rabbi?s daughter could have
    Before their eyes had even met
    Her luminous lips had already lured him in
    Salvation winked with the promise of a Bris
    Held at pinnacle and a congregation of sage?s bunny hopping
    And chicken dancing to Yiddish Mento
    Then their eyes linked, an eon blinked
    Amharic vows were screed upon their hearts
    Just to think, this could be with the frenectomy and a few words of love
    My Shabop Shalom baby
    Won't you Shabop Shalom with me
    Under the old banana tree?
    My sweet Telavivian lambs bread
    My heart can act as an emollient
    And you'll never, ever say, "Get bent", no, no, no
    Todamamatodamama
    Todamamatodamama, da, da, da, da
    Todamamatodamama
    Todamamatodamama, da, da, da, da
    All the signals that I'm sending
    I'll keep sending them and on the constanttillionth time
    I'll make you mine
    (Yes, I swear I will)
    Your sweet supple breasts are golden ghettos
    Soft statues in stilettos
    Two wise men instead of three
    Whenever I'm in a foul mood
    I gotta' see you in your Talmud
    And so happy it makes me
    You wanna know who, who wrote the Book of Job?
    She wants to know
    Who, who wrote the Dead Sea Scrolls?
    Well, I did, I did
    Yes, yes, I did, I did
    I did, I did, I did, I did
    Hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia
    Can be a fun ordeal
    I swear by Solomon's seal
    Honey, when it comes to love
    There's a fire in the deep end of my heart
    Giving me the Heebie-Jeebies
    You see, I know the land of wood and waters
    Merely fodder for loves slaughter
    And darling, I've watched you cake-walk
    To the immaculate conception for far too long
    I'm livicated to you, yes
    Ahava Raba, Ahava Raba for you
    We're in Heaven, we're in Heaven, it's true
    I'm ascending, I'm ascending tonight with you
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