Luyện nghe bài hát Israel

Little orphans in the
nowhere to call a home
Start their singing,
through the summertime
To your hearts in wintertime
That's why they're singing,

Waiting for a
To turn blood into
The sweet in your mouth
bitter in its glass

Israel, in
Israel, in

Shattered fragments of the
Meet in veins on the glass
Like the in your palm
Red and reflects the scene
Of a long forgotten
There were princes and there kings

Now hidden in
Cheap of lies
Keep your alive
With a from inside

though we're all alone
We are on our own
When we're singing,

a man who's looking in
And he smiles a toothless
Because he's singing,
See some shine with glee
But song is jealousy
Their hate is clanging,

In
Will they sing Noel
In Israel, in
Israel, in
In
they sing Happy Noel