Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Israel - Nouvelle Vague

Israel - Nouvelle Vague

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Little orphans in the snow

With nowhere to call a home

Start their singing, singing

Waiting through the summertime

To thaw your hearts in wintertime

That's why they're singing, singing

Waiting for a sig

To turn blood into wine

The sweet taste in your mouth

Turned bitter in its glass

Israel, in Israel

Shattered fragments of the past

Meet in veins on the stained glass