Paroles et traduction Sajadii - Gahi

Gahi

گاهی كاری نكردن بهترین كارِ
گاهی حتما لازم نی یه كَسی باشه
كه بخواد خوب كنه حالِتو
هركی برا نبودنش یه دلیل داره
اَ یه سِری چیزا باید بگذری
باید یه سِری راهارو تا آخرش نری
یه روزایی مهم نی چجوری میگذرن
شاید خوشحال باشی شاید بشكنی
هر قصه ایی قرار نی جذاب باشه
یكی رفیقته یكی با دردات شادِ
باید بیخیال بشی شُل بگیری
مگه زنده ایی چند سال آخه؟
گاهی نتیجه رو میكنه تلاش بدتر
یه جاهایی باید بكشی اَ علاقت دست
برا موندنه اونی زور نزن كه
آمادست دلش برا رفتن
گاهی نمیاد خواب به چِشم
فقط میخوای كه سیگارت كام بده
پاتو میزنه اون كفشی كه
اشتباه فكر میكردی سایزتِ
بی هدف بودن خستت میكنه
نباید الكی بری به هر سمتی شده
برنده برا فردا برنامه میچینه و
بازنده میشینه حسرت میخوره

خستم از حرفایی كه هَمَش كلیشَس
هی رفتنو رفتنو رفتن كه چی تَش
یه پازل یه تصویر ناقص بچینم نه
وقتی كه نبود از اولم یه تیكَش
گاهی واقعیت شبیه فكرای تو كلّت نی
هی میری و میری اما تو مسیر غلطی
لعنتی لعنتی

همیشه قرار نی نبازی نه
نمیشناسی كَسیو با چند بار دیدن
یه روزایی نباید بغضِتو قورت بدی
باید بزاری اشكات سرازیر شَن
یه جاهایی باید منطقی باشی
نكنی تكیه به قلبت زیادی
شاید اصا اشتباهه این
چیزی كه براش ارزش میزاری
یه روزایی باید بچگی كنی
بزنی زیرِ خنده بیخودی
مثه اون روزا كه سخت بود همچی ولی
میجنگیدیو خَم نمیشدی, ببین
فقط دوییدن كافی نیس
اگه فكرت كار نكنه باخت میدی
این خودِ تویی كه انتخاب میكنی
یه آدمه خفن یا عادی شی
گاهی تمومِ نقشه هات میشه
نفشه بر آب هیچی برات خنده دار نیستِش
همه یجوری رَد میشن اَ روت
انگار شده صحنه دار فیلمِت
گاهی نداره دلِت دیگه صبر
یه جایی مجبوری بكشی عقب
یه روزی كُلِ دنیا حال میدن بهت
یه روزیم بهت میگن نه

خستم از حرفایی كه هَمَش كلیشَس
هی رفتنو رفتنو رفتن كه چی تَش
یه پازل یه تصویر ناقص بچینم نه
وقتی كه نبود از اولم یه تیكَش
گاهی واقعیت شبیه فكرای تو كلّت نی
هی میری و میری اما تو مسیر غلطی
لعنتی لعنتی

هیشكی به ترسیدن جایزه نمیده
نداره غصه ی گذشته فایده ای دیگه
خونه ای كه اَ دیواراش نا امیدی بباره
نمیشه اسمشو گذاشت جایِ زندگی كه

Gahi

Sometimes, not doing anything is the best thing.
Sometimes, it's not necessary to have someone,
Who wants to make you feel good.
Everyone has a reason for their absence.
You have to let go of some things.
You have to give up on some paths.
Some days it doesn't matter how they pass,
Maybe you'll be happy or maybe you'll break.
Not every story has to be exciting.
One will become your friend and one will be happy with your misery,
You have to let go, relax.
How many years are you going to be alive?
Sometimes, trying makes the result worse.
In some places, you have to give up on your passions.
Don't struggle to keep someone,
Whose heart is ready to leave.
Sometimes, sleep doesn't come to your dear eyes.
All you want is for your cigarette to burn down your soul.
Your foot hurts in that shoe,
That you mistakenly thought was your size.
Aimlessness will tire you out.
You shouldn't just go in any direction.
A winner plans for tomorrow,
And a loser sits and regrets.

I'm tired of words that are always clichés.
Always going, going, and going.
I won't put together a puzzle or an incomplete picture,
When it was never a piece of me in the first place.
Sometimes reality isn't like your thoughts at all.
You keep going and going, but on the wrong path.
Damn, damn.

You're not always going to lose.
You don't get to know someone by seeing them a few times.
There are some days when you shouldn't swallow your sobs;
You have to let your tears flow.
There are some places where you have to be rational,
Don't rely on your heart too much.
Maybe it's all wrong,
What you value,
There are some days when you have to act like a child,
Start laughing for no reason.
Like those days when everything was difficult but you,
Fought and didn't give in, see.
Just running isn't enough,
If your mind doesn't work, you'll lose.
It's you who chooses,
To be a great person or an ordinary one.
Sometimes all your plans are ruined,
A plan on water, nothing is funny to you anymore.
Everyone is rejecting you,
As if you've become the scene of your film.
Sometimes your heart doesn't have any more patience,
At some point you have to take a step back.
One day the whole world will make you feel great,
And one day they'll say no to you.

I'm tired of words that are always clichés.
Always going, going, and going.
I won't put together a puzzle or an incomplete picture,
When it was never a piece of me in the first place.
Sometimes reality isn't like your thoughts at all.
You keep going and going, but on the wrong path.
Damn, damn.

No one gives a prize for being scared.
Worrying about the past is no longer useful.
A home whose walls emit despair,
You can't call that a place to live.