Luyện nghe bài hát Blues for Allah

Arabian wind, the needle's eye is
The ships of state sail on mirage and drown in
Out in no land where Allah does command
What good is spilling blood? It not grow a thing

Taste eternity the, the swords sing blues of en'sh'allah
They lie where they fall, nothing more to say
The desert stars are bright tonight, let's meet as

The flower of Islam, the fruit of
The stories have come round to one again
Arabian night, our gods pursue their
What fatal flowers of darkness spring seeds of light

Bird of paradise fly in white sky, blues for en'sh'allah
see with our heart, these things our eyes have seen
And know the truth must still lie somewhere in