Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Baghdad

Suffer not your affliction
Suffer not your neighbor's
But extend hand, extend your hand
Lest you in the city and be but a trace
Just a vanished ghost and legacy

All the you knew, science, mathematics, thought
Severely like irrigation systems
In the tired veins forming from the Tigris and
In the of peace, all the world revolved
All the revolved around a perfect circle

City of Baghdad, of scholars
Empirical humble center of the
City in ashes, city of
of Baghdad, abrasive aloof

Oh, in aloofness ran deep
Deep in the of the great rivers
That the base of Eden
And the tree the of knowledge
Held up its to the sky

All the branches of
All the of knowledge, cradling, cradling
in the realm of peace
All the revolved around a perfect circle

Oh, Baghdad, center of the
of ashes with its great mosques
Erupting the mouth of God, rising from the ashes
a speckled bird, splayed against the mosaic sky

Oh, clouds around, we the zero
But we nothing to you, you would believe
That we are some mystical tale
We are just a belly that gave birth to Sindbad

Scheherazade, we gave
Oh, oh, to the zero, the number
We invented the zero and we nothing to you
Our children run the streets
And you sent your flames, your stars

and awe, shock and awe
Like some, imagined warrior production
century, no chivalry involved
No

Oh, the code of the West gone
Never been, does it lie?
You came, you came the West
Annihilated a and you come to us
But we are than you, you come, you wanna

You wanna and rob the cradle
Of and you read, yet you read
You genesis, you read of the tree
You read of the tree by God
That raised its branches the sky

Every branch of
Of the of civilization
Of the banks of the Tigris and the
Oh, in Mesopotamia aloofness ran

The face of Eve turning, sky did she see
garden beneath her feet, the one you drill
You drill pulling the of the earth
droplets of oil for bracelets, little jewels
Sapphires, you bracelets

Round your own world, we are tears
Rubies, we offer to you
We are just your Arabian
We invented the but we mean nothing to you
Arabian nightmare

City of stars, of scholarship
city of ideas, city of light, city
City of that the great Caliph
Walked through his naked feet formed a

And built a city, a perfect city of Baghdad
In the realm of and all the world revolved
And they invented and mean nothing to you
to you, nothing

Go to sleep, go to my child
Go to sleep and I'll you a lullaby
A for our city, a lullaby of Baghdad
Go to sleep, sleep my
Sleep, sleep, run, run

You sent your lights, bombs
You them down on our city, shock and awe
some crazy TV show

They're the cradle of civilization
They're robbing the of civilization
robbing the cradle of civilization

Suffer not the paralysis of your
not but extend your hand