歌曲 | Shirin |
歌手 | Jens Lekman |
专辑 | Night Falls Over Kortedala |
作词 : Lekman | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
When Shirin cuts my hair | |
It's like a love affair | |
Let those locks fall to the ground | |
Or let them stay there | |
I show her my passport | |
What I look like | |
But she just smiles and lets me know | |
It's gonna be all 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 seeA tear in her eye | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Your hands are soft | |
Your hands are soft just like silk | |
You're a drop of blood | |
You're a drop of blood in my glass of milk | |
Your hands are soft | |
Your hands are soft just like silk | |
You're a drop of blood | |
You're a drop of blood in my glass of milk | |
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! |
zuò cí : Lekman | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
When Shirin cuts my hair | |
It' s like a love affair | |
Let those locks fall to the ground | |
Or let them stay there | |
I show her my passport | |
What I look like | |
But she just smiles and lets me know | |
It' s gonna be all 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 seeA tear in her eye | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Shirin Shirin | |
Your hands are soft | |
Your hands are soft just like silk | |
You' re a drop of blood | |
You' re a drop of blood in my glass of milk | |
Your hands are soft | |
Your hands are soft just like silk | |
You' re a drop of blood | |
You' re a drop of blood in my glass of milk | |
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! |