Paroles et traduction Dariush - Residan (Instrumental)

Residan (Instrumental)

بی همگان به سر شود . بی تو به سر نمیشود
داغ تو دارد این دلم . جای دگر نمیشود
بی تو برای شاعری . واژه خبر نمیشود
بغض دوباره دیدنت . از تو به در نمیشود
فکر رسیدن به تو . فکر رسیدن به من
از تو به خود رسیده ام . این که سفر نمیشود
بی همگان به سر شود . بی تو به سر نمیشود
داغ تو دارد این دلم . جای دگر نمیشود
دلم اگر به دست تو . به نیزه ای نشان شود
برای زخم نیزه ات . سینه سپر نمیشود
صبوری و تحملم . همیشه پشت شیشه ها
پنجره جز به بغض تو . ابری و تر نمیشود
بی همگان به سر شود . بی تو به سر نمیشود
داغ تو دارد این دلم . جای دگر نمیشود
صبور خوب خانگی . شریک زجه های من
خنده خسته بودنم . زنگ خطر نمیشود
حادثه یکی شدن . حادثه ای تازه نبود
مرد تو جز تو از کسی زیر و زبر نمیشود
به فکر سر سپردنم . به اعتماد شانه ات
گریه بخشایش من که بی ثمر نمیشود
همیشگی ترین من . لاله نازنین من
بیا که جز به رنگ تو دگر سحر نمیشود
بی همگان به سر شود . بی تو به سر نمیشود
داغ تو دارد این دلم . جای دگر نمیشود
بی همگان به سر شود . بی تو به سر نمیشود
داغ تو دارد این دلم . جای دگر نمیشود
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Residan (Instrumental)

Without everyone, it is possible to live. Without you, it is impossible to live.
The sorrow of you consumes my heart. There is no other place for it to be.
Without you, for the poet, the words do not come.
The anguish of seeing you again, it is impossible to escape.
The thought of reaching you, the thought of reaching me.
From you, I have come to myself. It is impossible to travel.
Without everyone, it is possible to live. Without you, it is impossible to live.
The sorrow of you consumes my heart. There is no other place for it to be.
If my heart was in your hands, and it was pierced by a spear,
In the face of your spear's wound, my chest would not shield.
My patience and endurance, they are always behind the glass.
The window, except for your sorrow, it is cloudy and wet.
Without everyone, it is possible to live. Without you, it is impossible to live.
The sorrow of you consumes my heart. There is no other place for it to be.
Patient and kind, my soulmate, my companion in suffering.
The laughter of my weariness, it does not ring an alarm.
The accident of becoming one, it was not a new accident.
Your man, for no one but you, his world is upside down.
In the thought of surrendering to you, in the trust of your shoulder
The tears of my forgiveness, they are not in vain.
My eternal, my charming tulip.
Come, because except for your color, there is no dawn.
Without everyone, it is possible to live. Without you, it is impossible to live.
The sorrow of you consumes my heart. There is no other place for it to be.
Without everyone, it is possible to live. Without you, it is impossible to live.
The sorrow of you consumes my heart. There is no other place for it to be.
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