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Jerusalem

Antje Duvekot
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 So a city  wakes up  in the morning
 And all the infidels get  in their cars
 As a feather  is floating,  bread  it is broken
 And driven into  your heart
 Because you live  in a town  that is delicate
 Where old grudges  run deeper  than mud
 Where peace  is a term  that is relative  and writ-
 ten in blood
 Jerusalem,  Jerusalem
 Oh, you lie bleeding  in the doorways of Eden
 Jerusalem,  Jerusalem
 Jerusalem
 And you are filled  with a love  for your people
 All your life  you have drunk  bitter milk
 You say, "The ones  who have wounded  my brothers  are the ones
 I must kill"
 Jerusalem,  Jerusalem
 Oh, you lie bleeding  in the doorways  of Eden
 Jerusalem,  Jerusalem
 Jerusalem
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ee-hee-yeah-eh-ah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Now the blood  has run down  to a stand
 For generations,  it's marked  up the sand
 Where the scars  are as deep  as the rivers  and as old
 As the land
 Your god's armies  they are marching  on Heaven
 In the name  of what is holy  and sacred
 Casting poisonous seeds  for their children  to reap
Out  of the rubbles  of hatred
 Jerusalem,  Jerusalem
 Oh, you lie bleeding  in the doorways  of Eden
 Jerusalem,  Jerusalem
 Jerusalem
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ee-hee-yeah-eh-ah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ee-hee-yeah-eh-ah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ee-hee-yeah-eh-ah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ah-ee-ee-yeah
 Ee-hee-yeah

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Readable chord sheet for Jerusalem by Antje Duvekot

So a [D]city wakes [D2]up in the morn[D3]ing       [Dsus4]

And all the [Bm2]infidels [Bm3]get in their [Bm4]cars     [Bm3]

As a [G3]feather is [Gsus4]floating, bre[Gsus4]ad it is broken[G3]

And [D]driven [D2]into your [D3]heart   [Dsus4]

Because you [D]live in a [D2]town that is [D3]delicate  [Dsus4]

Where old [Bm2]grudges run [Bm3]deeper than [Bm4]mud       [Bm3]

Where [G3]peace is a [Gsus4]term that is rel[Gsus4]ative and writ- [G3]

ten in [D]blood [D2]        [D3]               [Dsus4]

Jerusalem[Bm], Jerusalem[G]

Oh, you lie [D2]bleeding in the doorways of [A]Eden

Jerusalem[Bm], Jerusalem[G]

Jerusalem[D]       [D2]               [D3]                      [Dsus4]

And you are [D]filled with a [D2]love for your [D3]people       [Dsus4]

All your [Bm2]life you have [Bm3]drunk bitter [Bm4]milk          [Bm3]

You say, "The [G3]ones who have [Gsus4]wounded my bro[Gsus4]thers are the ones [G3]

I must [D]kill"   [D2]           [D3]                   [Dsus4]

Jerusalem[Bm], Jerusalem[G]

Oh, you lie [D]bleeding in the [D2]doorways of [A]Eden

Jerusalem[Bm], Jerusalem[G]

Jerusalem[D]       [D2]               [A]

Ah-ee-ee-[D]yeah

Ah-[D2]ee-ee-[G2]yeah

Ah-ee-ee-[A]yeah

Ee-hee-[D]yeah-eh-ah

Ah-ee-ee-[D]yeah

Ah-[D2]ee-ee-[G2]yeah

Ah-ee-ee-[A]yeah  [Asus4]          [A]

Now the [D]blood has run [D2]down to a [D3]stand    [Dsus4]

For gener[Bm2]ations, it's [Bm3]marked up the [Bm4]sand       [Bm3]

Where the [G3]scars are as [Gsus4]deep as the riv[Gsus4]ers and as old   [G3]

As the [D]land    [D2]            [D3]                    [Dsus4]

Your god's [D]armies they are [D2]marching on [D3]Heaven       [Dsus4]

In the [Bm2]name of what is [Bm3]holy and [Bm4]sacred   [Bm3]

Casting [G3]poisonous [Gsus4]seeds for their chi[Gsus4]ldren to reap  [G3]

[D]Out of the [D2]rubbles of [D3]hatred     [Dsus4]

Jerusalem[Bm], Jerusalem[G]

Oh, you lie [D]bleeding in the [D2]doorways of [A]Eden

Jerusalem[Bm], Jerusalem[G]

Jerusalem[D]       [D2]               [A]

Ah-ee-ee-[D]yeah

Ah-[D2]ee-ee-[G2]yeah

Ah-ee-ee-[A]yeah

Ee-hee-[D]yeah-eh-ah

Ah-ee-ee-[D]yeah

Ah-[D2]ee-ee-[G2]yeah

Ah-ee-ee-[A]yeah

Ee-hee-[D]yeah-eh-ah

Ah-ee-ee-[D]yeah

Ah-[D2]ee-ee-[G2]yeah

Ah-ee-ee-[A]yeah

Ee-hee-[D]yeah-eh-ah

Ah-ee-ee-[D]yeah

Ah-[D2]ee-ee-[G2]yeah

Ah-ee-ee-[A]yeah

Ee-hee-[D]yeah

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