Tytuł: Jerusalem

• Wykonawca: Bruce Dickinson
• Wyświetleń: 686

And did those feet in ancient times
  Walk upon England's mountains green?
  Was the holy lamb of god
  On England's pleasant pastures seen?
  
  And did the countenance divine
  Shine forth on our clouded hill?
  Was Jerusalem built here
  In England's green and pleasant land?
  
  Let it rain
  Let it rain
  Wash the scales from my eyes
  Let it rain
  Let it rain
  Let me see again...
  
  Bring me my bow of burning gold
  Bring me my arrows of desire
  I shall not sleep till the clouds unfold
  Bring me my chariot of fire
  
  Let it rain
  Let it rain
  Tears of blood fall out of the sky
  Let it rain
  Let it rain
  Wash me clean again...
  
  From the frozen waters
  The king will rise again
  With two suns in the sky...
  
  I shall not cease from mental flight
  Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
  Till we have built Jerusalem
  In England's green and pleasant land
  
  Let it rain
  Let it rain
  Tears of blood fall out of the sky
  Let it rain
  Let it rain
  Wash me clean again...
  
  See the gleaming spires of the citadel
  The king and queen will dwell
  In our hearts...
  
  Can Jerusalem be rebuilded here
  In this trivial time, in this land of fear?
  In Jerusalem, where the grail remains
  Walk into the light and dissolve the chains
  
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  (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
  (oh-oh-oh-oh)
  Jerusalem...
  
  [Spoken:]
  
  Here is her secret place
  From hence she comes forth on the churches in delight
  Here is her cup, filled with its poisons
  In these horrid veils
  And here, her scarlet veil, woven in pestilence and war
  
  Here is Jerusalem, bound in chains
  In the dens of Babylon...