Paroles et traduction Mohsen Chavoshi - Bigharar

Bigharar

دوباره وقتشه جنون بگیرم
قرار مادرارو زبون بگیرن
صدا زدن دوباره مادرارو
عکس بیارن استخون بگیرن
صدا زدن که بعد از این همه سال
دوباره داغ بچشو ببینه
یدست لباسشو بدن به دستش
بگن تموم بچتون همینه
این مادرا تمامشون یه عمره
از بچه هاشون یه نشون ندارن
دوباره اومدن به این هوا که
قبول کنن دگه جوون ندارن
از ما یکیمون از خودش نپرسین
از این همه جوون چرا نشون نیست
چجوری خونشون و پیدا کنن
وقتی پلاکشون و یادشون نیست
دوباره وقتشه جنون بگیریم
برای مادرا زبون بگیریم
بریم تو صف به جای بچه هاشون
سه چار تا استخون بگیریم

The Missing

It's time for madness to take hold again,
For mothers' appointments to be made,
Calling out for mothers once more,
Bringing photos, receiving bones.
Calling out so that after all these years,
They may see the pain of their child again,
Handing them a set of clothes,
Saying, "This is all that's left of your child."
These mothers, all their lives,
Have had no trace of their children,
They've come again in this weather to,
Accept that they no longer have their young ones.
Don't ask any of us,
Why there's no sign of so many young men,
How can they find their homes,
When they don't remember their dog tags?
It's time for madness to take hold again,
To speak up for the mothers,
Let's stand in line in place of their children,
And receive a few bones.