Song lyrics downloaded from: https://www.albumsongandlyrics.com ------------------------------------------ Ofra Haza - Jerusalem Of Gold ------------------------------------------ Avir arim tzalul kayayin vere'akh oranim nisa beru'akh ha'arbayim im kol pa'amonim. Uvtardemat ilan va'even shvuya bakhaloma ha'ir asher badad yoshevet uveliba khoma. Yerushalayim shel zahav veshel nekhoshet veshel or, halo lehol shirayikh ani kinor. Eykha yavshu borot hamayim kikar hashuk reyka. Ve'eyn poked et Har haBayit ba'ir ha'atika. Uvamarot asher basela meyalelot rukhot ve'eyn yored el Yam haMelakh bederekh Yerikho. Yerushalayim shel zahav veshel nekhoshet veshel or, halo lehol shirayikh ani kinor. Akh bevo'i ayom lashir lakh velakh likshor ktarim katonti mitze'ir banayikhv ume'akhron hameshorerim. Ki shmekh tzorev et hasfatayim kineshikat saraf. Im eshkakhekh Yerushalayim asher kula zahav. Yerushalayim shel zahav veshel nekhoshet veshel or, halo lehol shirayikh ani kinor. Khazarnu el borot hamayim lashuk velakikar. Shofar kore beHar haBayit ba'ir ha'atika. Uvame'arot asher basela alfey shmashot zorkhot nashuv nered el Yam haMelakh bederekh Yerikho. Yerushalayim shel zahav veshel nekhoshet veshel or, halo lehol shirayikh ani kinor The moutain air is clear as wine And the scent of pines Is carried on the breeze of twilight With the sound of bells. ANJ And in the slumber of tree and stone Captured in her dream the city that sits solitary And in its midst is a wall. Rafrain Jerusalem of gold,and of bonze,and of light behold I am a violin for all your songs. How the cisterns have dried The market-place is empty And no one frequents the Temple Mount In the Old City. And in the caves in the moutain Winds are howling And no one descends to the Dead Sea By way of Jericho. Rafrain Jerusalem of gold,and of bronze,and of light Behold I am a violin for all your songs. But as I come to sing to you today, And to adorn crowns to you(i.e.to tell your praise) I am the smallest of the youngest of your children (i.e.the least worthy of doing so) And of the last poet(i.e.of all the poets born). For your name scorches the lips Like the kiss of a seraph if I forget thee,Jerusalem Which is all gold... Rafrain Jerusalem of gold,and of bronze,and of light Behold I am a violin for all your songs. We have returned to the cisterns To the market and to the market-place A ram's horn(shofar)calls out(i.e.is being heard)on the Temple Mount In the Old City And in the caves in the moutain Thousands of suns shine- We will once again descend to the Dead Sea By way of Jericho! Rafrain Jerusalem of gold,and of bronze,and of light Behold I am a violin for all your songs. Ofra Haza - Jerusalem Of Gold Ringtone Ofra Haza - Jerusalem Of Gold MP3 Download ? ???? ?????? ???? ???? ??????? ?? ??? ???????. ??????? ???? ???? ????? ?????? ???? ??? ??? ????? ?????? ???? ??????? ?? ??? ??? ????? ??? ??? ??? ??? ?????? ??? ?????... ???? ???? ????? ???? ???? ???? ???? ???? ???? ?? ?? ???? ???? ??????. ??????? ??? ???? ??????? ????? ???? ???? ?? ?? ???? ???? ?????. ??????? ?? ???... ?? ????? ???? ???? ?? ??? ????? ????? ?????? ????? ????? ??????? ????????. ?? ??? ???? ?? ??????? ?????? ??? ?? ????? ??????? ??? ???? ??? ??????? ?? ???... ????? ?? ????? ???? ???? ?????? ???? ???? ??? ???? ???? ??????. ??????? ??? ???? ???? ????? ?????? ???? ??? ?? ?? ???? ???? ?????. ??????? ?? ???...