Crippled, clear atmospheres
And sterile bazaars
Nomadic taxi drivers, camel drivers
Drivers
They listen to the radio and know
What the weather is like
In the beginning it was the verb
In the beginning it was "Pravda"
Word-truth
Word-truth
RADIO KABUL RADIO KABUL
RADIO KABUL
It says that to the north and to the east
The road is open
Possible
From the Adriatic to the Yellow Sea
RADIO KABUL RADIO KABUL
RADIO KABUL
In the beginning it was the verb
In the beginning it was " Pravda"
And before the beginning
It was the pride of the Mongols
That a single virgin
On a load of gold
Should cross unscathed
The dominions of the Khan
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RADIO KABUL

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