Baghdad Palace of Light

Baghdad Palace of Light Black gold and precious stones. The Tiger slipped On the crystal paving stones A thousand caliphs jostled each other. Texts of poems to make you think, Images, videos to make you travel. welcome

Baghdad Palace of Light

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I lived happily

In my palaces

Black gold and precious stones

The Tiger was slipping

On the crystal paving stones

A thousand caliphs jostled

On my prom notebooks

They called me

The city full of grace

God

How time passes

They called me

Capital of light
God

That everything is lost

My name is Baghdad

And i fell

Under armor fire

Under armor fire

My name is Baghdad

Disfigured princess

And Scheherazade

Forgot me

I live on my land

Like a poor beggar

Under the bulldozers

Spirits haunt me

I cry for my ruined beauty

Under the still smoking stones

It's my soul that is being murdered

They called me

Capital of light

God

That everything is lost

My name is Baghdad

And I fell

Under armor fire

Under armor fire

My name is Baghdad

Disfigured princess

And Scheherazade

Forgot me

My tales of the thousand and one nights

No one interests anyone anymore

They destroyed everything

My name is Baghdad

And I fell

Under armor fire

My name is Baghdad

Disfigured princess

And Scheherazade

Forgot me

I lived happily

In my palaces

Black gold and precious stones

My name is Baghdad

And I fell

Under armor fire

Under armor fire

My name is Baghdad

Disfigured princess

And Scheherazade

Forgot me

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