Luyện nghe bài hát Isreal

Little orphans in the
nowhere to call a home
Start singing
through the summertime
To thaw hearts in wintertime
why they're singing...
Waiting for a sign to turn blood into
The taste in your mouth...turned bitter in its glass
Israel...in
Israel...in
Shattered of the past
in veins on the stained glass
Like the in your palm
Red and green reflects the
Of a forgotten dream
There were princes and were kings
Now hidden in disguise...cheap of lies
Keep your heart with a song from inside
Even though all alone
We are never on our own we're singing
There's a man who's in
And he smiles a grin
he's singing...
See some shine with glee
But their song is
hate is clanging...maddening
In Israel...will they sing Noel?
Israel...in
Israel...in
In Israel will they Happy Noel?