Upon These Stones – Tom Francis

I’m heading north on the Mediterranean coast

About a hundred miles from where you are

And I met a girl who sold it all to make enough to come

For the one time in her life, for the one time

Who am I? To walk upon these stones

And who am I? To call this place my home

And by my side there’s a thousand hearts laid low

Who am I?

The bus pulled in, on to Ben Gurion ave

And there you were

Looking up at the Queen upon the hill

Was it a dream or was it real, like the centre of a wheel

And it turned me inside out and it turned me upside down

Who am I? To walk upon these stones

And who am I? To call this place my home

And by my side there’s a thousand hearts laid low

Who am I?

Who am I? That I should come to be

In this place, where kings will bow their knee

And by my side there’s a thousand hearts laid low

Who am I? Who am I?

In this place, where kings will bow their knee

And by my side there’s a thousand hearts laid low

Who am I? Who am I?