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de 8th Day

When a few little kids couldn’t sleep no more
Scared of the sign that was hanging on the door
But there is nowhere to go nowhere to be
Just an orphan in 1943

When they steal your soul and forget your name
There’s a faith that just wont change
Like glowing lights behind an amber flame
Breaking free when I call your name

Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod
Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod

Rabbi Silver set sail cruisin’ all trough the night
The guards at the door tried to put up a fight
They said ain’t nothin’ here for you people to claim
Every single kid here looks the same

When he shouted these words the kids came alive
They could see their parents right in front of their eyes
Grabbing their stuff without sayin’ goodbye
Kickin’ and screamin’ they started to cry

Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod
Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod

Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod
Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod

Now I close my eyes so I could see
I’m holdin’ on to my family tree
Now I cover my face to see you right
When I say these words at night

Your the truth that I see
Your the one who makes me believe
Close my eyes so I could see
Everything you’ve given’ to me

Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod
Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod

Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod
Sh’ma yisroel hashem elokeinu
Ha’ashemm echod

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