Paroles et traduction Ebi - Badragheh

Badragheh

رفتنت مثل یه حادثه برام موندنیه
حالا آواز سفر کردن تو خوندنیه

لحظه ها، ثانیه ها طاقت موندن ندارن
می سوزونن، اما خب فکر سوزوندن ندارن

یه روزی لحظه هامون رنگ بنفشه ها بودن
تو هوای خونه مون عطر آلاله ها بودن

تن من جسم تو یکی نبودن اما یه جون
زیر آفتاب جدا اما یکی سایه هامون

حالا اون اسب بزرگ آهنی منتظره
تا تمومی وجود منو همراش ببره

می بره هر چی رو که بود ونبود
من می شم شناور مسیر رود

بدرقه کلام تلخ رفتنه
واسه من تجربه ی گسستنه

رفتنت مثل یه حادثه برام موندنیه
حالا آواز سفر کردن تو خوندنیه

لحظه ها، ثانیه ها طاقت موندن ندارن
می سوزونن، اما خب فکر سوزوندن ندارن

یه روزی لحظه هامون رنگ بنفشه ها بودن
تو هوای خونه مون عطر آلاله ها بودن

تن من جسم تو یکی نبودن اما یه جون
زیر آفتاب جدا اما یکی سایه هامون

حالا اون اسب بزرگ آهنی منتظره
تا تمومی وجود منو همراش ببره

می بره هر چی رو که بود ونبود
من می شم شناور مسیر رود

بدرقه کلام تلخ رفتنه
واسه من تجربه ی گسستنه

بدرقه کلام تلخ رفتنه
واسه من تجربه ی گسستنه

بدرقه کلام تلخ رفتنه
واسه من تجربه ی گسستنه

Badragheh

My dear, your departure was like an accident for me
Now the song of your departure is worth singing

Moments and seconds cannot bear staying on
They are burning me, but they do not care about burning

One day, our moments were the color of violets
The air of our rooms was filled with the scent of poppies

My body and your body were not one, but one soul
Under the sun we were separate, but our shadows were one

Now, that large, iron horse is waiting
To take all of my being along with it

It will take anything that ever was and was not
I will become a floater in the river's path

My departure is a bitter farewell
For me, it is an experience of detachment

My dear, your departure was like an accident for me
Now the song of your departure is worth singing

Moments and seconds cannot bear staying on
They are burning me, but they do not care about burning

One day, our moments were the color of violets
The air of our rooms was filled with the scent of poppies

My body and your body were not one, but one soul
Under the sun we were separate, but our shadows were one

Now, that large, iron horse is waiting
To take all of my being along with it

It will take anything that ever was and was not
I will become a floater in the river's path

My departure is a bitter farewell
For me, it is an experience of detachment

My departure is a bitter farewell
For me, it is an experience of detachment

My departure is a bitter farewell
For me, it is an experience of detachment