Yerushala�m (Yerushala�m / English Version)

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Charles Aznavour - Pop

Yerushala�m (Yerushala�m / English Version)

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Like a painter, my mind sketches A strange and haunted land, Yerushala�m But the daydream my brain etches Soon crumbles into sand, Yerushala�m Like the homeless hoard, whose hope is restored Just at the sound of your name From across the seas, on my bended knees Hungry and tired, I came To breathe fresh air and enter prayer Fly, Yerushala�m With the hammer, you have driven This passion in my breast, Yerushala�m Thorns of anguish have not given my heart A moment's rest, Yerushala�m Then the pharaohs, as our mortal foes Ripping me harshly from you My lips uttered cries, ears spin from my eyes As ancient wounds bled anew And though I'm far from your sacred star I'll be back again Wait and see, back again Wait for me, Yerushala�m

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