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letra de eshgh | عشق | love - derafshan

line by line, the flow of orders to become poor | خط خط سیل نظم فقر
if you don’t understand me, leave it to the night | درکم نکنی بسپاری به شب
every line is the same complaint | هر سطر عین هر گِلس
in the note book, it’s like homework | تو دفتر مثل مشق شب
i am your ball in the alley, bring me to win tomorrow | تو کوچه توپتم بیار فردا ببریم
it’s like we got lost in the middle of every deception | انگاری گم شدیم وسط هر فریب
money… coins… what are you waiting for? | پول… سکه… صبرت واسه چیه؟
do not tell me that the story is going to be dark | نگو بهم قرار قصه سیاه بیشه
my poem may be a hangover, pass it | شعرمم شاید خمار باشه بگذر
i am calling you… call me, my childhood dream | صدات میکنم … صدام کن ای قرار بچگیم
seek your understanding | دنبال فهم تو
don’t makе me tired of my life, don’t dеceive me | خمار زندگیم نکن دچار هر فریب نکن
i hear your voice god, limitless sign | صداتو میشنوم خدا نشونه بی حد و بی مرز
you heard my breath, thank you i was there for you | شنیدی هر دم مرا شکر برای بودن تو بودم
poetry put her head on the wings of heart | نوشته سر به بال دل گذاشت
love wrote as much as all his appreciation | عشق تمام قدر معرفت نوشت
morning light, the dawn of the light of truth in its right place سپیده صبح، طلوع | نور حق بجا
it is not far from time | دور نیست از زمان
it is not far from time | دور نیست از زمان

the not book was upset | دفتر شبیه بغض بود
the result was beside you was the morning | کنارت نتیجه صبح بود
i am the one with my hand towards you | منم اون که دستام به سمت توإ
they didn’t hear that our appointment was for peace | نشنیدن که قرارمون صلح بود
the war, d-mn you don’t hit me that we are no longer skin and bones | جنگ نزن تو لعنتی که پوست و استخون نموند
this voice that you hear has been singing in the streets for a lifetime | این صدا که میشنوی یه عمر تو کوچه ها میخوند
i was crazy with all the passion, dad | با کلی شور شیدا میکردم بابا
it was not supposed to be in the evening on fridays | قرارمون غروب جمعه ها نبود
sadness filled and tears flowed beside it | بغض پر کشید کنارش اشک راهی شد
i’m sorry that i’m in a bad mood | ببخش که حال من یه حالی شد
never stop repeating love, it would solve everything | نبند ب تکرارعشق همشو حل میکرد
just mention it to understand what it does to you | کافیه ذکرش ببینی چه غوغا میکرد
he told me that i do not know addition and subtraction | بهم میگفت ندارم سواد جمع و تفریق
instead, he used to spend the night with an old photo | بجاش شبا با یه عکس کهنه حال میکرد
hold hands, give your hand to hold your hand | بگیر دست ، دست بده ، بگیره دستتو
get love, give love to take all of you | بگیر عشق ، عشق بده ، بگیره کلتو

- derafshan

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