Siouxsie And The Banshees - Isreal

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Little orphans in the snow

		With nowhere to call a home

                Start their singing

                Waiting through the summertime

                To thaw your hearts in wintertime

                That's why they're 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

		Even though we're all alone

                We are never on our own when we're singing

	There's a man who's looking in

        And he smiles a toothless grin

        Because he's singing...

        See some people shine with glee

        But their song is jealousy

        Their hate is clanging...maddening

		In Israel...will they sing Happy Noel?

                Israel...in Israel

                Israel...in Israel

                In Israel will they sing Happy Noel?















		
			



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