Israel (base) - Gianni Morandi

Di la' dai monti di la' dal mare

Ho perso I fiori della mia pianta

Ho preso I semi li ho stretti in pugno

Perche'

Un po' di sabbia mi puo' bastare

Per farli vivere

Per farli crescere

E poi

Le piante nasceranno

I fiori fioriranno

E allora ti amera'

Anche chi non ti ha amato mai

Israel, Israel, Israel, Israel

Ho chiesto fuoco per riscaldarmi

Hanno bruciato queste mie carni

Ho chiesto pane per la mia fame

Han dato ferro per il mio corpo

Ma non un pianto non un lamento

Ho chiuso gli occhi e poi

Pregato tanto e poi

E poi le piante nasceranno

I fiori fioriranno

E allora ti amera'

Anche chi non ti ha amato mai

Israel, Israel, Israel, Israel…

Beyond the mountains, beyond the sea

I lost the flowers of my plant

I took the seeds I tightened them in my hand

Because'

A little sand is enough for me

To make them live

To make them grow

Then

Plants will be born

The flowers will bloom

And then he will love you

Even those who have never loved you

Israel, Israel, Israel, Israel

I asked for fire to keep me warm

They burned these meats of mine

I asked for bread for my hunger

They gave iron for my body

But not a cry, not a lament

I closed my eyes and then

Prayed a lot and then

And then the plants will be born

The flowers will bloom

And then he will love you

Even those who have never loved you

Israel, Israel, Israel, Israel ...