Paroles et traduction Homayoun Shajarian - Norooz

Norooz

مست و غزل خوان زد حلقه به در نوروز
چهره گشاید بهار روز من است امروز
چشمه به جو آمد می به سبو آمد
از نفس حافظ فال نکو آمد
مژده عید آمد بخت سعید آمد
مشت زمین وا شد سبزه پدید آمد
سبزه ی یار آمد عطر مسیحایی گیسوی نگار آمد
قفل غزل وا شد هلهله در هلهله ی آواز پرستوی بهار آمد
خلد برین آمد فصل شکوفایی رویایی زمین آمد
کار دل عشاق سکه شد و سیب محبت به سر سفره ی سین آمد
شور بهاران شکفت از دل ویرانه ها
خال تب گل ببین بر تن پروانه ها
نو شدن از کهنگی موسم شیدایی است
در تن و جان بهار روح اهورایی است
تخت چمن سبزه ی دولت جمشید شد
همت کوروش بلند بار دگر عید شد
موسم شیدایی است فرصت مجنون شدن از جلوه ی لیلایی است
پیک بهاران رسید فصل فراوان شدن میوه ی گمشگته ی زیبایی است
بانگ طرب ساز کن حنجره در حنجره آواز کن
شور به الحان فکن از ره سلمک گذری هم به سراپرده ی شهناز کن
مست و غزل خوان زد حلقه به در نوروز
چهره گشاید بهار روز من است امروز
چشمه به جو آمد می به سبو آمد
از نفس حافظ فال نکو آمد
تخته چمن سبزه ی دولت جمشید شد
سال کهن سال رفت بار دگر عید شد
سبزه ی یار آمد عطر مسیحایی گیسوی نگار آمد
قفل غزل وا شد هلهله در هلهله ی آواز پرستوی بهار آمد
بانگ طرب ساز کن حنجره در حنجره آواز کن
شور به الحان فکن از ره سلمک گذری هم به سراپرده ی شهناز کن
خلد برین آمد فصل شکوفایی رویایی زمین آمد
کار دل عشاق سکه شد و سیب محبت به سر سفره ی سین آمد

Norooz

While intoxicated and singing ghazals, Norooz has arrived at the door
Spring has unveiled her face; today is my day
The spring has arrived, and wine has filled the jar
From the breath of Hafez, a good omen has come
The good news of Eid has arrived, and good fortune has come
The fist of the earth has opened, and greenery has appeared
The beloved's green has come, the messianic fragrance of the beloved's hair has come
The lock of the ghazal has opened, and there is jubilation in the jubilation of the song of the spring swallow
Heavenly paradise has come, the season of earthly dreams has come
The work of the hearts of lovers has become a minted coin, and the apple of love has come to the head of the "Seen" table
The excitement of spring has blossomed from ruined hearts
Look at the beauty mark of the fever flower on the bodies of butterflies
Renewing from old age is the season of passion
In body and soul, spring is a divine spirit
The throne of the green grass has become the fortune of Jamshid
The ambition of Cyrus the Great, once again, Eid has arrived
It is the season of passion, an opportunity to become crazy from the manifestation of beloved
The messenger of spring has arrived, the season of abundance has come, a lost fruit of beauty
Make the sound of music, make your voice sing in your throat
Throw passion into the melodies, take a detour via Salmak and visit the pavilion of Shahnaz
While intoxicated and singing ghazals, Norooz has arrived at the door
Spring has unveiled her face; today is my day
The spring has arrived, and wine has filled the jar
From the breath of Hafez, a good omen has come
The throne of the green grass has become the fortune of Jamshid
The old year has passed, once again, Eid has arrived
The beloved's green has come, the messianic fragrance of the beloved's hair has come
The lock of the ghazal has opened, and there is jubilation in the jubilation of the song of the spring swallow
Make the sound of music, make your voice sing in your throat
Throw passion into the melodies, take a detour via Salmak and visit the pavilion of Shahnaz
Heavenly paradise has come, the season of earthly dreams has come
The work of the hearts of lovers has become a minted coin, and the apple of love has come to the head of the "Seen" table