Bagdah Blues
Oh bagdah, sobe o luar
Os namorados lá.
Tudo é jardim, doce jasmim
Junior e sandy ali
De hollywood, um alaude
Veio pra misturar
Nós, os mutantes, de hoje e de antes
Com mohamed ali, aqui, acolá
Ala, oh! Bagdah
As mães, as noivas de lá
Crianças a cantar
Com as pombas, elas mamam
No pavio de nossas bombas
Ali baba, ali baba tá lá
Paris oriental acima do bem, mau!
Levou europeu ao céu
Com os narguilés, cabeça nos pés
A dança dos sete véus
Hebe camargo com um rei mago
Para jesus presentear
Para frei beto tudo tem metro
Mas há mohamed ali, ala, ali
Depois de sadam hussein, ala!
Tio sam quer nosso jáde, ala!
Tirar de sheerazade
Mil e uma noite suas
Deixa nua a nossa lua
Ali baba, ali baba tá lá
Ali, ala, oh! Bagdah
As mães, as noivas de lá
Crianças a cantar
Com as pombas, elas mamam
No pavio de nossas bombas
Ali baba, ali baba tá lá
Baghdad Blues
Oh Baghdad, the moon is rising
Lovers are there.
Everything's a garden, sweet jasmine
Junior and Sandy over there
From Hollywood, a lute
Came to mix it up
We, the mutants, of now and then
With Muhammad Ali, here and there
Ala, oh! Baghdad
The mothers, the brides from there
Children singing
With the doves, they suckle
On the wick of our bombs
Ali Baba, Ali Baba is there
Oriental Paris above good and evil!
Took Europeans to the sky
With hookahs, heads on feet
The dance of the seven veils
Hebe Camargo with a wise king
To gift Jesus
For Friar Beto, everything has a measure
But there's Muhammad Ali, ala, there
After Saddam Hussein, ala!
Uncle Sam wants our jade, ala!
To take from Scheherazade
A thousand and one nights of hers
Leaves our moon bare
Ali Baba, Ali Baba is there
Ali, ala, oh! Baghdad
The mothers, the brides from there
Children singing
With the doves, they suckle
On the wick of our bombs
Ali Baba, Ali Baba is there