Standard (EADGBE)
little orphans in the snow with nowhere to call a home
start their singing...singing
waiting thru the summertime to thaw your heart in wintertime
thats why their singing...singing
waiting for a sign to turn blood into wine
the sweet taste in your mouth turned bitter in its glass
israel... in israel israel... in israel
shattered fragments of the past meet in veins on the stained glass
like the lifeline in your palm
red and green reflects the scene of a long forgotten dream
there were princes and there were kings
now hidden in disguise, cheap wrappings of lies
keep your heart alive with a song from inside
BRIDGE...(see top page)
even tho we're all alone we are never on our own
when we,re singing...singing
ooohh ooohh TWICE
theres a man whos looking in and he smiles a toothless grin
because hes singing ...singing
some people shine with glee but their song is jealousy
their hate is clanging...maddening
in israel will they sing happy noel