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I've only ever heard the whispers of ghosts, and snatched
at the shadows fleeing upon the stepping stones of morning...
(c) Lee Mitchell 2007
Till I heard you singing in my heart & Soul
Etched upon my heart
The Cherry Tree
Shadow over Jerusalem
Omar Khayyam
Prince of Jerusalem/Live
PRINCE OF JERUSALEM
I stood in the crosswind, emerged from the shadows,
moonlight on a bridge all-surrounding, besieged and lost,
strangled by the hands of life.
He said: "Come unto me. Fists may crush the petal
but love is stronger than steel."
There are prayers across time, Prince of Jerusalem,
countless twisting roads that lead to the gate -
the soul-leaves twirling on the breeze of fate.
Once I tasted blood, my dignity defiled,
the waif in the shade in the story of a child,
invisible or bruised to all my dreams.
"Come unto me. Fists may crush the petal
but love is stronger than steel."
There are prayers across time, Prince of Jerusalem.
countless twisting roads that lead to the gate -
the soul-leaves twirling on the breeze of fate.
A demon set my heart ablaze
and left the embers burning on the lake.
Well I moved through the crosswind, emerged from the shadows,
moonlight on a bridge but I was not alone.
For now I knew the colours of the wind.
I had come unto thee, I knew fists may crush the petal
but love was stronger than steel.
I breathe the prayers across time, prince of Jerusalem,
following the road that leads to the gate -
But there's a pilgrimage and dream that just won't wait…
© Lee Mitchell 2007