Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Baghdad

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, Baghdad, center of the
City of ashes with its mosques
from the mouth of God, rising 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
we are just some mystical tale
We are just a swollen belly that gave to Sindbad

Scheherazade, we gave
Oh, oh, to the zero, the perfect
We the zero and we mean nothing to you
Our run through the streets
And you sent your flames, your shooting

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

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

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

branch of knowledge
Of the cradle of
Of the of the Tigris and the Euphrates
Oh, in Mesopotamia aloofness ran

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

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

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

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

Go to sleep, go to my child
Go to sleep and 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 on our city, shock and awe
Like some crazy TV

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

not the paralysis of your neighbor
Suffer not but your hand