Ali Azimi - Khooneyeh Bahar - علی عظیمی - خونه باهار скачать в хорошем качестве

Ali Azimi - Khooneyeh Bahar - علی عظیمی - خونه باهار

Music by Ali Azimi Video: HS Music Production: Salar Khosrojerdi, Ali Bros Musicians: Keys and Backing vocals: Ali Bros on Brass: Patrick Jackman and Charlotte Van Passen Drums and percussions: Shayan Fathi Guitars: Ali Azimi Words: Omran Salahi Translation: Pouneh Ghodoosi Special Thanks to all Editors, Musicians and Producers who generously and anonymously contributed to this production خونه باهار آهای فلک که گردنت ، از همه مون بلن تره به ما که خسته ایم بگو ، خونه باهار کدوم وره ؟ کمک کنین هلش بدیم ، چرخ ستاره پنجره رو آسمون شهری که ستاره برق خنجره گلدون سرد و خالی رو ، بذار کنار پنجره بلکه با دیدنش یه شب ، وا بشه چن تا حنجره به ما که خسته ایم بگه ، خونه باهار کدوم وره تو شهرمون آخ بمیرم ، چشم ستاره کور شده برگ درخت باغمون ، زباله ی سپور شده مسافر امیدمون ، رفته از اینجا دور شده کاش تو فضای چشممون ، پیدا بشه یه شاپره به ما که خسته ایم بگه ، خونه باهار کدوم وره کنار تنگ ماهیا ، گربه رو نازش می کنن سنگ سیاه حقه رو ، مهر نمازش می کنن آخر خط که می رسیم ، خطو درازش می کنن آهای فلک که گردنت ، از همه مون بلن تره به ما که خسته ایم بگو ، خونه باهار کدوم وره ؟ شعر: عمران صلاحی Khooneyeh Bahar (Spring's Home) Oh heavens, as you see us all from up above Please tell us, the tired and weary, Which is the way to Spring’s home? The wheel of our star is broken Let us help and push it forward Over the skies of our city, the only light is of gleaming daggers Put your cold dying plant by the window for others to see And let it inspire them to raise their voices And help us, the tired and weary To find the way to Spring’s home again It kills me to see that above our city, all our stars have stopped shining The green leaves of our gardens, are now wilted and left discarded Our passengers of Hope, have been taken from us If only a butterfly would fly above and sprinkle joy upon us And tell us, the tired and weary, Which is the way to Spring’s home? Beside the fish bowl, they stroke the cat Pretending to be men of faith They practice trickery and deceit And as we reach the finish line, they stretch it farther away from us Oh heavens, as you see us all from up above Please tell us, the tired and weary, Which is the way to Spring’s home? Omran Salahi Special thanks to all families who provided us with the consent and intimate footages of their loved ones با سپاس فراوان از تمامی خانواده هایی که به ما اجازه استفاده از تصاویر شخصی عزیزانشان را دادند