Jerusalem
Daliah laviwhere the fathers of faith in the ground lie sleeping
where the seeds of time have a whirlwind reaping
oh
Jerusalem is.
Where the cobblestones wet with the blood of ages
hear the echo of wheels turning hist'ry's pages -
where the cries of fools stilled the words of sages
oh
Jerusalem is.
'neath an olive tree branch anyone can listen
to the song of songs as the green leaves glisten.
Then a summer rain falls and the raindrops christen
what Jerusalem is.
And the river runs on and the world keeps turning
and the water's cold to the sands are burning
and the mountains know while we still are learning
what Jerusalem is.
Oh
when will tomorrow's sons
tomorrow's daughters
never taste of the bread cast upon the waters
and put down the sword that performed the slaughters
Where Jerusalem is ?
Where the cobblestones wet with the blood of ages
hear the echo of wheels turning hist'ry's pages -
where the cries of fools stilled the words of sages
oh
Jerusalem is......
Mais ouvidas de Daliah lavi
ver todas as músicas- Wär' ich ein Buch
- Immer wenn es dunkel wird
- Morning Has Broken
- Wer Liebe Sucht
- Da warst du plötzlich hier
- Das ist das kleine Lächeln unter Tränen
- Dieses Jahr, dieses Jahr
- Ein Wort von dir
- Ich muss nur sterben
- In deinen Armen
- Johnny, wenn du Geburtstag hast
- Liebeslied jener Sommernacht
- Love
- Migräne
- Wenn der Vorhang fällt
- Fever
- Hat Der Teufel Schon Wieder Die Hand Im Spiel
- Hätt' ich noch einmal zu leben
- Ich glaub an die liebe
- Ich tu es