Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Baghdad

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

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

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

Oh, in Mesopotamia ran deep
in the veins of the great rivers
That form the base of
And the tree the tree of
up its arms to the sky

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

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

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

Scheherazade, we birth
Oh, oh, to the zero, the perfect
We invented the and we mean nothing to you
Our children run through the
And you sent flames, your shooting stars

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

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

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

Every of knowledge
Of the of civilization
Of the of the Tigris and the Euphrates
Oh, in Mesopotamia aloofness ran

The face of Eve turning, sky did she see
What garden beneath her feet, the one you
You pulling the blood of the earth
Little droplets of oil for bracelets, little
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
Your nightmare

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

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

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

You your lights, your bombs
You them down on our city, shock 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 paralysis of neighbor
not but extend your hand