Jerusalem - Tomorrow Lyrics
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Tomorrow
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What Are The Lyrics For Tomorrow By Jerusalem?
Heavy burdens, wounded feet,
Driven by love, that's why One last time through the streets of Jerusalem, Up to the hill where you gave your life. For tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again From the place where you went, Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back from death to life, Tomorrow, tomorrow. Bound by guilt, I had no chance to make it through, You said, "I will pay it for you," The hate was strong, But yet couldn't overcome your love, You looked like a looser, but you were not, 'cause you came back again. For tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again From the place where you went, Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back from death to life, Tomorrow, tomorrow. In the darkest night where I was coming to the end, That's when I found you, that's when I found you, When I believed in you, every wall That was between us fell down when I found you. Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again From the place where you went, Tomorrow, tomorrow. Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again From the place where you went, Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again, Back again, back again, back again, Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again, With a crown on your head, Tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back again. |
Who Wrote Tomorrow By Jerusalem?
Michael Ulvsgard, Peter Carlsohn, Reidar Paulsen, Ulf Chrisiansson
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What's The Duration Of The Tomorrow By Jerusalem?The duration of Tomorrow is 4:17 minutes and seconds. |
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