Paroles et traduction Googoosh - Jomeh

Jomeh

ﺗﻮﯼ ﻗﺎﺏ ﺧﯿﺲ اﯾﻦ ﭘﻨﺠﺮﻩ ﻫﺎ
ﻋﮑﺴﯽ ﺍﺯ ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻏﻤﮕﯿﻦ ﻣﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﻢ
ﭼﻪ ﺳﯿﺎﻫﻪ ﺑﻪ ﺗﻨﺶ ﺭﺧﺖ ﻋﺰﺍ
ﺗﻮ ﭼﺸﺎﺵ ﺍﺑﺮﺍﯼ ﺳﻨﮕﯿﻦ ﻣﯽ ﺑﯿﻨﻢ
ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﺍﺯ ﺍﺑﺮ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﺧﻮﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ
ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻫﺎ ﺧﻮﻥ ﺟﺎﯼ ﺑﺎﺭﻭﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ

ﻧﻔﺴﻢ ﺩﺭ ﻧﻤﯿﺎﺩ
ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻫﺎ ﺳﺮ ﻧﻤﯿﺎﺩ
ﮐﺎﺵ ﻣﯽ ﺑﺴﺘﻢ ﭼﺸﺎﻣﻮ
ﺍﯾﻦ ﺍﺯﻡ ﺑﺮ ﻧﻤﯿﺎﺩ
ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﺍﺯ ﺍﺑﺮ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﺧﻮﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ
ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻫﺎ ﺧﻮﻥ ﺟﺎﯼ ﺑﺎﺭﻭﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ

ﻋﻤﺮ ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﺑﻪ ﻫﺰﺍﺭ ﺳﺎﻝ ﻣﯽ ﺭﺳﻪ
ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻫﺎ ﻏﻢ ﺩﯾﮕﻪ ﺑﯿﺪﺍﺩ ﻣﯽ ﮐﻨﻪ
ﺁﺩﻡ ﺍﺯ ﺩﺳﺖ ﺧﻮﺩﺵ ﺧﺴﺘﻪ ﻣﯿﺸﻪ
ﺑﺎ ﻟﺒﺎﯼ ﺑﺴﺘﻪ ﻓﺮﯾﺎﺩ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻪ
ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﺍﺯ ﺍﺑﺮ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﺧﻮﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ
ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻫﺎ ﺧﻮﻥ ﺟﺎﯼ ﺑﺎﺭﻭﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ

ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺭﻓﺘﻨﻪ
ﻣﻮﺳﻢ ﺩﻝ ﮐﻨﺪﻧﻪ
ﺧﻨﺠﺮ ﺍﺯ ﭘﺸﺖ ﻣﯿﺰﻧﻪ
ﺍﻭﻥ ﮐﻪ ﻫﻤﺮﺍﻩ منه
ﺩﺍﺭﻩ ﺍﺯ ﺍﺑﺮ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﺧﻮﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ
ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻫﺎ ﺧﻮﻥ ﺟﺎﯼ ﺑﺎﺭﻭﻥ ﻣﯽ ﭼﮑﻪ

Friday

In the moist frame of these windows
I see a reflection of a sorrowful Friday
How black is the mourning attire on its body
In its eyes I see a heavy cloud
Blood is dripping from the black cloud
On Fridays, blood drips instead of rain

I can't breathe
Friday never comes
I wish I could close my eyes
I can't bear this
Blood is dripping from the black cloud
On Fridays, blood drips instead of rain

The life of Friday lasts for a thousand years
On Fridays, sorrow becomes rampant
A person becomes tired of himself
He cries out with his lips sealed
Blood is dripping from the black cloud
On Fridays, blood drips instead of rain

Friday is the time to go
It's the season to say goodbye
The dagger strikes from behind
He who accompanies me
Blood is dripping from the black cloud
On Fridays, blood drips instead of rain