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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