Gerusalemme
Amedeo Minghi
Jerusalem
You show yourself to the world opened by your eyes
Golden at sunsets, at dawn you bloom in flower
And like honey surrender to you
Jerusalem
Jerusalem
And fires lit to burn your sides
Traces in time signs for the heart
But how is it stone to go back to you
Jerusalem
Jerusalem
You are the way
You are the idea
The universe of life is you
You are life
The universe of life is you
Light that ignites the darkness in children
Master star to men
Mother of all mothers
Immense choir of songs and prayers
You weave a peace web
From your harsh Jerusalem
Voice of all voices
In silence you soothe the pain
Beautiful among all brides
Among the desired beauties
Proud in front of the sun
You wear the sky as a cloak
Holy Jerusalem
Blessed are you hope
Trust in your name
The breath of all the earth
