Текст песни Марк Тишман - Иерусалим

Since ancient times and until now
Jews meet, say:
"Next year in Jerusalem ..."
And at the sky-drawn look.
And at the sky-drawn look.

On what ground we live,
All of us intermarry Jerusalem.
Close friend of a friend or someone else's -
Not fate, so we had a soul.
Jerusalem. Jerusalem...
We did not destiny, so my soul to him.

I take away the business card someone's name,
Souvenirs, books, addresses ...
"Next year in Jerusalem ..."
With that and depart to heaven.
With that and depart to heaven.

On what ground we live,
All of us intermarry Jerusalem.
Close friend of a friend or someone else's -
Not fate, so we had a soul.
Jerusalem. Jerusalem...
We did not destiny, so my soul to him.

A noise outside my window Moscow downpour
It refreshes the paint on the arms.
"Next year in Jerusalem" -
Mentally, I wish myself,
Mentally, I wish you ...

On what ground we live,
All of us intermarry Jerusalem.
Close friend of a friend or someone else's -
Not fate, so we had a soul.
Jerusalem. Jerusalem...
We did not destiny, so my soul to him.

Jerusalem...
Soul with him ... with him ... with him ...