Zendegi Yeh Bazieh - Dariush traduction en anglais

Zendegi Yeh Bazieh

زندگی یه بازیه کی از عمرش راضیه
ابر گریونه دلم چشمه خونِ دلم
نمیتونم دلم رو راضی کنم
این دل دیوونه رو راضی به این بازی کنم
یه بهونه برای بودن و موندن ندارم
تو گلوم بغض غمه هوای خوندن ندارم
همه جا سرد و سیاه رو لبهام ناله و آه
سر من بیسایهبون نگهم مونده به راه
دست من غمگین و سرد تو گلوم یه گوله درد
نه بهاری نه گـلی پاییزه پاییز زرد
دلی که دلدار نداره با زندگی کار نداره
غریب این دیارم یه آشنا ندارم
سرم بی سایه بونه دلم یه پارچه خونه
غم تو دلم نشسته بال و پرم شکسته
غریب این دیارم یه آشنا ندارم
سرم بی سایه بونه دلم یه پارچه خونه
همه جا سرد و سیاه رو لبهام ناله و آه
سر من بی سایهبون نگهم مونده به راه
دست من غمگین و سرد تو گلوم یه گوله درد
نه بهاری نه گـلی پاییزه پاییز زرد
دلی که دلدار نداره با زندگی کار نداره
غریب این دیارم یه آشنا ندارم
سرم بیسایهبونه دلم یه پارچه خونه
غم تو دلم نشسته بال و پرم شکسته
غریب این دیارم یه آشنا ندارم
سرم بیسایهبونه دلم یه پارچه خونه

Life Is a Game

Life is a game, who is satisfied with his life?
The cloud is crying, my heart is a fountain of blood.
I can't make my heart content.
I can't make this crazy heart content with this game.
I have no excuse for being and staying.
I have a lump of sorrow in my throat, I have no desire to sing.
Everywhere is cold and black, there is a moan and a sigh on my lips.
My head is uninhabited, my gaze remains on the road.
My hand is sad and cold, a lump of pain in my throat.
No spring, no flower, autumn is autumn, yellow.
A heart that has no sweetheart has nothing to do with life.
I am a stranger in this land, I have no acquaintances.
My head is uninhabited, my heart is a piece of home.
Your sorrow has settled in my heart, my wings and feathers are broken.
I am a stranger in this land, I have no acquaintances.
My head is uninhabited, my heart is a piece of home.
Everywhere is cold and black, there is a moan and a sigh on my lips.
My head is uninhabited, my gaze remains on the road.
My hand is sad and cold, a lump of pain in my throat.
No spring, no flower, autumn is autumn, yellow.
A heart that has no sweetheart has nothing to do with life.
I am a stranger in this land, I have no acquaintances.
My head is uninhabited, my heart is a piece of home.
Your sorrow has settled in my heart, my wings and feathers are broken.
I am a stranger in this land, I have no acquaintances.
My head is uninhabited, my heart is a piece of home.