Luyện nghe bài hát Israel

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

Waiting for a
To turn blood wine
The sweet taste in your
bitter in its glass

Israel, in
Israel, in

fragments of the past
Meet in veins on the glass
the lifeline in your palm
Red and green reflects the
Of a long forgotten
There were princes and there kings

Now hidden in
Cheap wrappings of
Keep your heart
With a song from

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

There's a man who's in
And he smiles a grin
Because he's singing,
See some shine with glee
But song is jealousy
hate is clanging, maddening

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