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Jerusalem of Gold (Yerushalayim Shel Zahav)

Roberto Carlos

Jerusalém de Ouro (Yerushalayim Shel Zahav)

Das montanhas
O cheiro agreste
O vento é uma carícia
A árvore dorme em pedra e pó
Mas a cidade não está só

Das montanhas
O cheiro agreste
O vento é uma carícia
A árvore dorme em pedra e pó
Mas a cidade não está só

Jerusalém toda de ouro
Minha eterna namorada
Estou aqui com meu calor
Minha fé, meu amor

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

Avir harim tsalul k'yayin
Vereiyach oranim
Nissah beru'ach ha'arbayim
Im kol pa'amonim.

U'vtardemat ilan va'even
Shvuyah bachalomah
Ha'ir asher badad yoshevet
Uvelibah - chomah.

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

U'vtardemat ilan va'even
Shvuyah bachalomah
Ha'ir asher badad yoshevet
Uvelibah - chomah.

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

Yerushalayim shel zahav
Veshel nechoshet veshel or
Halo lechol shirayich ani kinor.

Jerusalem of Gold (Yerushalayim Shel Zahav)

From the mountains
The wild smell
The wind is a caress
The tree sleeps in stone and dust
But the city is not alone

From the mountains
The wild smell
The wind is a caress
The tree sleeps in stone and dust
But the city is not alone

Jerusalem, all of gold
My eternal love
I am here with my warmth
My faith, my love

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs

A breeze of the mountains is like wine
And the fragrance of pine trees
Carried on the breeze of twilight
With the sound of bells

And in the slumber of tree and stone
Captive in a dream
The city that sits solitary
And in its midst is a wall

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs

A breeze of the mountains is like wine
And the fragrance of pine trees
Carried on the breeze of twilight
With the sound of bells

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs

Jerusalem of gold
And of bronze and light
Behold I am a violin for all your songs.

Escrita por: Naomi Shemer / Salomão Schvartzman