- Votes:
 - Composer:
 - Devendra Banhart
 
- Genres:
 - Folk
 - Indie
 
- Tags:
 - love
 - new weird america
 - singer songwriter
 
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Devendra Banhart - Shabop Shalom lyrics
Our story begins on a sunday afternoon
 Just between halfway tree and spanish town
 Where a young boy
 Not yet the cock o the walk that he would soon become,
 Was lying on the grass and takin 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 rabbis daughter could have
 Before their eyes had even met
 Her luminous lips had already lured him in
 Salvation winked with he promise of a briss held at pinnacle
 And a congregation of sages bunny hopping and chicken dancing to yiddish mento
 Then their eyes linked
 An aeon blinked amharic vows were scryed upon their hearts
 Just to think this could all be with a frenectomy and a few words of love.
 My shabop shalom baby
 Wont you shabop shalom with me
 Under the old banana tree
 Whoa, whoa
 My sweet telavivian lambs bread
 My heart can act as an emoliant
 And youll never ever say
 Get bent!
 No, no
 Todamama todamama
 Todamama todamama
 Todamama
 Todamama todamama
 Todamama todamama
 Todamama
 All the signals that im sendin ill keep sending
 And on the constantillionth time
 Ill make you mine
 Yes, i swear i will
 Your sweet supple breasts are golden ghettos
 Soft statues in stilettosDevendra Banhart - Shabop Shalom - http://motolyrics.com/devendra-banhart/shabop-shalom-lyrics.html
 Two wise men instead of three
 Blow a kiss just for me
 Im ever in a foul mood
 Ive gotta see you in your talmud
 And so happy in makes me
(who who who who who)
 You wanna know who
 Who wrote the book of jude?
 She wants to know who
 (who who who who who)
 Who wrote the dead sea scrolls?
 Well, i did, i did
 Yeah
 Yes, i did, i did
 I did, i did
 Mm-hm!
 I did, i did
 Hexakosioi hexekonta hex phobia can be a fun ordeal
 I swear by solomons seal
 Honey, when it comes to love
 Theres a fire in the deep bend of my heart
 Givin me the heeby-geebys
 You see
 I know the land of wood and water is
 Merely fooder for the loves slaughters
 And darling, Ive watched you cake walk to the immaculate conception
 For far too long
 Walls are wailing
 Im livicated to you
 Ahaba raba
 Ahaba raba for you
 Were in heaven
 Were in heaven, its true
 Im in ascending
 Im ascending tonight with you














