Alone...
In the desert and burnt by the sun Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem
Alone...
A man in white, far away, is witnessing the awakening
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem
In His eyes, there is the goodness of the world.
In His heart, there is the love of the world.
In His hands, there is the magic of the world.
By His grace, the whole universe is in the desert.
And the solitary Man,
Transfigured, is going guided by the white bird
Towards Jerusalem, towards Jerusalem
There...
He walks among the soldiers and people
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem
In their eyes, there is the misery of the world.
In their heart, there is the pain of the world.
In their hands, there is the anger of the world.
The whole universe is thankful to Him in the desert.
But the man in white smiles,
his gaze towards them all.
The drum beats
To announce the fulfillment of the destiny
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem
Because ...
A man fell on the road of stones
Of Jerusalem, of Jerusalem.
In His eyes, there is the forgiveness of the world.
His heart spreads all the love in the world.
From His hands emerged the Light of the world.
It's a new sun that rises in the sun...
Of Jerusalem...
Of Jerusalem...