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