·I cried .. Even ended in tears
prayed .. Until melted candles
asked about Muhammad Vic .. And Jesus
O Jerusalem, O city of smelt prophets
O shortest paths between the earth and the sky
O Jerusalem oh beacon laws
O beautiful girl burned fingers
sad eyes, O city of Virgin
Oh shady oasis passed by the Prophet
sad stone streets
sad minarets of mosques
O Jerusalem, O beautiful black
damage from knocks bells at the Church of the Resurrection?
Morning Ones ..
O Jerusalem oh owes grief
O tear a wandering Baloajafan large
stop the aggression?
You, O
religions Pearl wash the blood from the stone walls?
Saves the gospel? Save the Koran?
O holy cities .. O Jerusalem, my dear
tomorrow .. Tomorrow .. Sazahr
lemon and green ears rejoice and laugh olive
eyesAnd migratory doves returns ..
To ceilings pure
kids playing due
and meet with parents and boys
Ali رباك Zahira
oh my .. My country of peace and olives ..
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