Ye Rooze Khoob Keye - Mahyar Übersetzung ins Englische

Ye Rooze Khoob Keye

یه روز خوب کیه ما که نصف عمرمون رفت
ریه هامون پر دوده پره پشتمون زخم
یه روزِ خوب کیه فقط رنگیه قرصامون
ما از وقتی یادمه فقط، تو سفره بود درد

یه روز خوب کیه همش دروغ بود که چی شد
تا اینجاش که رویاهامون کفنم پوسوندن
منتظره خوشیَم از مسافرت بیاد
رو لبم سبز شد علف، معطلم تو کوچه ام

خسته از آرزوهایی که موند پشت ویترین
تو بگو شبیه زندگیه آخه چیش این
پناه بردم ازین وضعیت به رول و ویسکی
داغونیم همه مون شبیه متروپل ریختیم

من خسته ام مث تو ازین سگ دو های درجا
اسم نسلمو بذار تولدای بدجا
پیرترین جوونای این کره خاکی
نسل خنده های الکی فقط تو عکسا

یه روز خوب کیه؟
یه روز خوب کیه؟
یه روز خوب کیه؟
یه روز خوب کیه؟

دروغه روز خوب
اصن غروبه رو به روم
فقط نمیشه آتیش روشن
الکی رو به چوب نزن

خالیه کل لیوان
نداره نیمه پری واسم
خنده داره دیگه
نفوس خوب زدن

بگو یه روز خوب کیه؟
کشش نداره دلم
کی این دروغو گفته
که عشق سواره به خشم

دلم خرابی میخواد
یه مستی ابدی
بیداری قشنگ نبود
میخوام بیهوش بشه چِشم

یه روز خوب کیه؟
یه روز خوب کیه؟

Ye Rooze Khoob Keye

Who has a good day when half our lives are gone?
Our lungs are full of soot, our backs are full of wounds.
Who has a good day when all we have are the colors of our pills?
Since I remember, all there's been on the table is pain.

Who has a good day? It was all a lie, what happened?
Our dreams have rotted our shrouds up to this point.
I'm waiting for happiness to come from a trip.
Grass sprouted on my lips, I'm waiting in the alley, my dear.

Tired of dreams that remained behind the display window.
Tell me, what is this like life, anyway?
I took refuge from this situation in roll and whiskey.
We're all ruined, like we collapsed like the Metropol.

I'm tired like you are of this pointless running in place.
Call our generation the birthdays that happened at the wrong time.
The oldest youngsters on this planet.
A generation of fake smiles, only in photos.

Who has a good day?
Who has a good day?
Who has a good day?
Who has a good day?

A good day is a lie.
It's just dusk in front of me.
You just can't light a fire.
Don't pretend to strike a match for nothing.

The whole glass is empty.
There's no half-full for me.
It's funny, isn't it?
Good breaths were taken.

Tell me, who has a good day?
My heart can't take it anymore.
Who told this lie?
That love rides on anger.

My heart wants ruin.
An eternal intoxication.
Being awake wasn't beautiful.
I want my eyes to lose consciousness.

Who has a good day?
Who has a good day?