Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Baghdad

Suffer not your affliction
Suffer not your paralysis
But extend your hand, your hand
Lest you vanish in the city and be but a
a vanished ghost and your legacy

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

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

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

All the branches of
All the branches of knowledge, cradling,
Civilization in the of peace
All the world revolved a perfect circle

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Suffer not the paralysis of neighbor
not but extend your hand