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Shirin - Jens Lekman
EShirin Shirin Shirin SAhirin EShirin Shirin Shirin SAhirin
When EShirin cuts my Bhair it’s like C#ma love affair Let those Alocks fall to the F#mground or let them Bstay there
I show her my Apassport what I look Blike But she just F#msmiles and lets me kAnow it’s gonna be Ball right
Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin When Shirin cuts my hair her mama's sitting in the rocking chair She tells me stories from the war in Iraq cause they were there Shirin pulls my head to the side but in the mirror I can see a tear in her eye Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin
AYour hands are F#msoft Ayour hands are sF#moft just like silEk EYou're a drop ofC#m blood EYou're a drop of C#mblood in my glass of mAilk AYour hands are F#msoft Ayour hands are F#msoft just like Esilk EYou're a drop of C#mblood EYou're a drop of C#mblood in my glass of Bmilk
E, A x2 When Shirin does her magic to my frizzy straws Immigration and tax represantatives stumbled upon the lot But what if it reaches the government that you have a beauty salon in your own apartment I won’t tell anyone! Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin I won’t tell anyone! Shirin Shirin Shirin Shirin I won’t tell anyone!