Luyện nghe bài hát Isreal

Little orphans in the
With nowhere to call a
their singing
Waiting the summertime
To your hearts in wintertime
why they're singing...
Waiting for a to turn blood into wine
The sweet taste in mouth...turned bitter in its glass
Israel...in
Israel...in
fragments of the past
Meet in on the stained glass
Like the lifeline in your
Red and green the scene
Of a long dream
There were princes and there were
Now in disguise...cheap wrappings of lies
Keep heart alive with a song from inside
Even though we're all
We are on our own when we're singing
There's a man who's in
And he smiles a toothless
Because singing...
See some people shine glee
But song is jealousy
Their is clanging...maddening
In Israel...will sing Happy Noel?
Israel...in
Israel...in
In Israel will they sing Happy