Where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
Where to go?
To the side of a hill
Blood was spilt, we were still
Looking at each other
Oh, we`re going back there
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Shout, shout
With a shout, shout it out
Shout, shout it out
I want to go to the one
To the side of the one
To the feet of he who made me see
To the side of the hill
We were still
We were filled with a love
We want to be loved
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Shout, shout, with a shout
Shout, with a shout