Текст песни Ilham Al Madfai - Baghdad

Baghdad
Spread my feet and fill my mouths ...
And forget the reproach, for I forgot my reproach ...
Your eyes, Baghdad, since my childhood ...
Two suns asleep in my cilia ...
Do not disguise my face, you are my love ...
And my table roses and my drinking cup ...
Baghdad, you came like a ship tired ...
Hide my surgeries behind my clothes ...
And it landed like a bird to go to its nest ...
And dawn is the wedding of minarets and domes ...
Baghdad flew on the silk of Abaya.
And on the clans of Zainab and Rabab ...
Do not darken the tendon of the rabb in my hand.
Longing is greater than my hand and my Lord ...
What will I write about you in the books of air ...
For you a thousand books are not enough for him