Words & music by paul simon Silent eyes Watching jerusalem Make her bed of stones Silent eyes No one will comfort her Jerusalem Weeps alone She is sorrow, sorrow She burns like a flame And she calls my name Silent eyes Burning in the desert sun Halfway to jerusalem And we shall all be called as witnesses Each and ev'ryone To stand before the eyes of god And speak what was done
Words & music by paul simon Silent eyes Watching jerusalem Make her bed of stones Silent eyes No one will comfort her Jerusalem Weeps alone She is sorrow, sorrow She burns like a flame And she calls my name Silent eyes Burning in the desert sun Halfway to jerusalem And we shall all be called as witnesses Each and ev'ryone To stand before the eyes of god And speak what was done
