Alone...
In the desert and burned by the sun
From Jerusalem, from Jerusalem
Alone...
A man in white , in the distance, witnesses the awakening
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem.
In His eyes, there is goodness of the world.
In His heart, there there is all the love in the world.
In His hands, there is the magic of the world.
The whole universe is there thanks to Him in this desert.
And the Man alone,
Transfigured, goes, guided by the white bird
Towards Jerusalem, towards Jerusalem,
There...
He walks among the soldiers and the people
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem
In the eyes, there is the misery of the world.
In the hearts, there is the pain of the world.
In their hands, there is the anger of the world
But the Man in White smiles,
looking at them.
The drum beats
To announce that destiny is fulfilled
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem
For...
A man fell on the stones of the road
br/>From Jerusalem, from Jerusalem.
In His eyes, there is the forgiveness of the world.
From His heart, all the love of the world is poured out.
From His hands, the Light of the world arose.
It is a new sun which is reborn in the sun...
From Jerusalem...
From Jerusalem...