At the church towers in Jerusalem
I wish I would see in the same time
The cross, the star and the crescent
Shining in the next dawn/dusk
At the bell towers in Sardinia
At the mosques in Afghanistan
How I wish I could see one day the reign of
The cross, the star and the crescent
Man's heart is bound to dance
On roundabout made out of doves
On hills with olive trees
At the ancient shores is
Much love and too much blood
When are all those who love
The cross, the star and the crescent ?
They took paths of hatred
God knows they wanted
To go till the end of their sorrow
Soon, they won't want it anymore
Man's heart is full of danger
It offers itself to the sun, but there
Grows every flower that was sowed
At the church towers in Jerusalem
I wish I would see in the same time
All those who wear, deep inside them
The cross, the star and the crescent
And even those who've never even had
A cross, a star or a crescent