As cool as wine the wind is sighing
Among the dreamy pines
As evening light is slowly dying
And a lonely bell still chimes.
So many songs, so many stories
The stony hills recall...
Around her heart my city carries
A lonely ancient wall.
Yerushalaim all of Gold!
Yerushalaim, Bronze and Light!
Within my heart I shall treasure
Your song and sight.
~ JERUSALEM OF GOLD by Naomi Shemer
One version: [link]
Sung in English: [link]