The plane took the king to the Middle East and landed in Jerusalem.
The king got off the plane, looking at the palace and saying, "How beautiful it is. How beautiful is its dome, as if I feel that I am sitting in the midst of peace."
The pilot of the plane saluted the king, saying his farewell:
"O king, you are from the time of peace and in the land of peace. Perhaps you will return from whence you came."
In the square of Jerusalem, he found a man sitting, nursing cats and birds while they gathered around him. The king kept looking at him from afar and weeping:
"The man is not guarded by anyone but cats and birds, and I had my jedi, so I have no one left."
The king approached him and said, "What is the name of this place, man?"
The man told him it was Jerusalem.
The king said to himself, "I heard about this city, that it is the land of peace, the land of the prophets. I am happy."
Red cumulonimbus clouds came and thunder sounded, as if a storm was about to appear. Only the king remained in the ring.
"It's a passing cloud," he said.
The king sings:
O cloud, take me with you to my palace, do not leave me.
O clouds of Jerusalem, you are clouds that carry peace with you.
Take me with you even if I'm red.
I can't wait for the white clouds.
I want to see the sun rise peacefully.