Le Llaman Jésus
Raphaël Haroche
They Call Him Jesus
There is a man who is alone
His gaze is sad
With his injured hands
That won't stop bleeding
He planted all the flowers
He has many relatives
He has lands, he has seas
But he lives in solitude
They call him Jesus
They call him Jesus
They call him Jesus
They call him Jesus
Each time he is more alone
His brothers forgot him
Unintentionally they hurt him
Today he is dying of pain
He has lived more than a thousand years
And he always looks like a child
He who gave so much love
Today they deny him love
They call him Jesus
They call him Jesus
They call him Jesus
They call him Jesus
