Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Of Civilization

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