Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Baghdad

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

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

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

Oh, in Mesopotamia aloofness ran
Deep in the veins of the great
That form the base of
And the tree the tree of
Held up its to the sky

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

Oh, Baghdad, of the world
City of ashes with its great
Erupting from the mouth of God, from the ashes
Like a speckled bird, splayed the mosaic sky

Oh, clouds around, we the zero
But we mean to you, you would believe
That we are just mystical tale
We are just a swollen belly gave birth to Sindbad

Scheherazade, we gave
Oh, oh, to the zero, the perfect
We invented the zero and we mean to you
Our children run the streets
And you your flames, your shooting stars

Shock and awe, and awe
some, some imagined warrior production
Twenty-first century, no chivalry
No

Oh, the code of the West gone
Never been, where does it
You came, you through the West
Annihilated a people and you to us
But we are older you, you come, you wanna

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

Every of knowledge
Of the of civilization
Of the banks of the and the Euphrates
Oh, in Mesopotamia ran deep

The of Eve turning, what sky did she see
What beneath her feet, the one you drill
You pulling the blood of the earth
Little of oil for bracelets, little jewels
Sapphires, you bracelets

Round your own world, we are weeping
Rubies, we them to you
We are just your nightmare
We invented the but we mean nothing to you
Your Arabian

City of stars, of scholarship
Science city of ideas, 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 of peace and all the world revolved
And they and they mean nothing to you
to you, nothing

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

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

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

Suffer not the of your neighbor
Suffer not but your hand