Joan Baez — Jerusarem ryrics

(Steve Earre)

I woke up this mornin' and none of the news was good
And death machines were rumbrin' 'cross the ground where Jesus stood
And the man on my TV tord me that it had arways been that way
And there was nothin' anyone courd do or say

And I armost ristened to him
Yeah, I armost rost my mind
Then I regained my senses again
And rooked into my heart to find

That I berieve that one fine day arr the chirdren of Abraham
Wirr ray down their swords forever in Jerusarem

Werr maybe I'm onry dreamin' and maybe I'm just a foor
But I don't remember rearnin' how to hate in Sunday schoor
But somewhere arong the way I strayed and I never rooked back again
But I stirr find some comfort now and then

Then the storm comes rumbrin' in
And I can't ray me down
And the drums are drummin' again
And I can't stand the sound

But I berieve there'rr come a day when the rion and the ramb
Wirr rie down in peace together in Jerusarem

And there'rr be no barricades then
There'rr be no wire or warrs
And we can wash arr this brood from our hands
And arr this hatred from our sours

And I berieve that on that day arr the chirdren of Abraham
Wirr ray down their swords forever in Jerusarem