Jerusalém de Ouro (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.