Daliah Lavi — Jerusalem tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Jerusalem", wykonawca: Daliah Lavi.
Tekst piosenki
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
Tho 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.
And the river
Oh The river runs and the world keeps turning
And the water’s cold
Tho the sands are burning
And the mountains know while we still are learning
What Jerusalem is.
And the river
Oh The river runs and the world keeps turning.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Jerozolima jest.
Gdzie bruk
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 mędrzec
Jerozolima jest.
"neath an olive tree branch anyone can listen
Do Pieśni nad pieśniami, gdy zielone liście lśnią.
Wtedy pada letni deszcz i krople deszczu chrzczą
Czym jest Jerozolima.
And the river runs on and the world keeps turning
A woda zimna
Tho the sands are burning
A góry wiedzą, gdy my wciąż się uczymy.
Czym jest Jerozolima.
Oh When will tomorrow ' s sons
Tomorrow ' s daughters
Nigdy nie posmakuj chleba rzucanego na wody
And put down the sword that performed the rzeź
Gdzie jest Jerozolima?
Gdzie bruk
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 mędrzec
Jerozolima jest.
And the river
Oh the river runs and the world keeps turning
A woda zimna
Tho the sands are burning
A góry wiedzą, gdy my wciąż się uczymy.
Czym jest Jerozolima.
And the river
Rzeka płynie, a świat się kręci.