Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Of Civilization

If my mother got or frustrated with me, she'd say...
...and the basic translation of is "Oh,how beautiful is freedom"
But where is
Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi
is our freedom?
This is for Baghdad, the place of my birth
The cradle of civilization, for what it's
The land I've never the seen, I've never known
Iraq is in my heart, my blood, my and bones
The air I've never breathed, fragrance I've smelled
The I never had, the nationality that I never felt
Saddam was bad, are the even more so?
They made me grow like I was part of my torso
But I never picked up a in my garden
I never saw people I die starving
I never saw my family die many years of sanctions
While the ruler's family lived in palaces and
had a family member kidnapped for a ransom
Never lost a friend to violence was random
Bombings,occupation,torture,intimidation
A million dead doesn't equal liberation
Close my eyes, I can still my ummi saying
Listen!
Where is our
Forget based on ethnicity or religion
Whether you Sunni, Shia, or Christian
Pain is still pain if you're a person missing
We all deserve a in this earth that we live in
Is there words that can say
How deeply is burning today?
And it's not pity, hands out or sympathy
It's pride, respect, honour and dignity
Babies being born deformities from uranium
Those aren't just Iraqi, they're Mesopotamian
What I on the news is making me shiver
Cause I look at the victims and see the same face in the
This of division makes it harder for you and me
is a question, the only answer is unity!
So many dreams about this place that never seen
The place my family had to in the 70's
Close my eyes, I can still hear my saying
is our freedom?
It white phosphorus in Fallujah
This is for those that won't live to see the
Sorry I wasn't there, Sorry that I couldn't help
I'm sorry for tear, Sorry you've been put through hell
Still I feel like an immigrant,englishman amongst arabs and an arab englishmen
Like I said they gave me the culture
But they did me Kubdad Haleb,Hakaka and Dolma
Ana Kareem,
Wa ohmre wa-'ishrun,
Umi min Baghdad, wa min Dover,
And that's the combination I carry on my shoulders
Still I rep, till my death, they kill and seal my flesh
From now all the way to Gilgamesh
a villianized and criticized nation
You will always be the of civilization
my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying
Where is our
In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you me
In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still you calling me
In my sleep, in my dreams I can still feel you calling me
I can still feel you me
I can still feel you me