Yeki Hast - Morteza Pashaei traduction en anglais

Yeki Hast

یکی هست تو قلبم که هرشب واسه اون مینویسم و اون خوابه
نمیخوام بدونه واسه اونه که قلب من این همه بی تابه
یه کاغذ یه خودکار دوباره شده همدم این دل دیوونه
یه نامه که خیسه پر از اشکه و کسی بازم اونو نمیخونه
یه روز همینجا توی اتاقم یه دفعه گفت داره میره
چیزی نگفتم آخه نخواستم دلشو غصه بگیره
گریه میکردم درو که میبست میدونستم که میمیرم
اون عزیزم بود نمیتونستم جلوی راشو بگیرم
میترسم یه روزی برسه که اونو نبینم بمیرم تنها
خدایا کمک کن نمیخوام بدونه دارم جون میکنم اینجا
سکوت اتاقو داره میشکنه تیک تاک ساعت رو دیوار
دوباره نمیخواد بشه باور من که دیگه نمیاد انگار
یه روز همینجا توی اتاقم یه دفعه گفت داره میره
چیزی نگفتم آخه نخواستم دلشو غصه بگیره
گریه میکردم درو که میبست میدونستم که میمیرم
اون عزیزم بود نمیتونستم جلوی راشو بگیرم
یکی هست تو قلبم که هرشب واسه اون مینویسم و اون خوابه
نمیخوام بدونه واسه اونه که قلب من این همه بی تابه
یه کاغذ یه خودکار دوباره شده همدم این دل دیوونه
یه نامه که خیسه پر از اشکه و کسی بازم اونو نمیخونه

Yeki Hast

There is someone in my heart for whom I write every night, and he is asleep
I don't want him to know that my heart is so restless because of him
A paper, a pen, once again became the companion of this crazy heart
A letter that is wet with tears, and no one reads it again
One day, right here in my room, he suddenly said he was leaving
I didn't say anything, because I didn't want to make him sad
I was crying as he closed the door, I knew I would die
He was my love, I couldn't stop him
I'm afraid that one day will come when I won't see him and I'll die alone
God help me, I don't want him to know that I'm dying here
The silence of the room is being broken by the ticking clock on the wall
Again, I don't want to believe that he's not coming back
One day, right here in my room, he suddenly said he was leaving
I didn't say anything, because I didn't want to make him sad
I was crying as he closed the door, I knew I would die
He was my love, I couldn't stop him
There is someone in my heart for whom I write every night, and he is asleep
I don't want him to know that my heart is so restless because of him
A paper, a pen, once again became the companion of this crazy heart
A letter that is wet with tears, and no one reads it again