Текст и перевод песни Behzad - Khodaya Ta Kay - Mokhalef Segah

Khodaya Ta Kay - Mokhalef Segah

زیر آسمون آبی آسمون کبود
فرقی نمیکنی زندگی به کام ما نبود
ما دو تا بودیم هر دومون خسته از گذشته
دو تا شخصیت عجیب یکی خوب و یکی نبود
ما دو تا بودیم یکیمون کم حرف میزد
یکی مون پا پیش میکشید با دست پس میزد
دو دیوونه ی مریض که خورده بودن به هم
یکی میدویید برسه یکی خستش میکرد
یکی پر از امیدو یکی همیشه بی یخیال
یکی راه خودشو داشت یکی پس رفت می کرد
گذشت و گذشت یه دو فصلی ازش
یکی عصبی بود اون یکی می خدید همیشه
یکی شیشه خورده داشت هموز صاف نشده بود
یکی با سکوتش میجنگید همش
تا یه روز اومد فمیدن میشه با هم خوب بود
یکی از جدایی میترسید همش
یکی خونه حبس و یکی ول خیابونا
یکی تنها بود اون یکی پی چیه بود ها؟
یکی دس دس میکردو بد مست میکرده
خستش میکردو دم نمیزدش اَه
یکی دیگه روزا پیش کیا بود ها؟
یکی شکستو نگفت ولی میریخت تو خودش
غمو ساکت میموند بازم عاشق میموند
یکی دیگه شبا فکر چیا بود ها؟
آهای دنیا ببین خستم بگو برگرد پشیمونم
به کی خیره شده چشماش نمیدونم نمیدونم
دلم تنگه نمیفهمه بگواز اون آدما سیره
بگو بد جور زمین خورده همین چند وقته ...
یکیش درد کم نداشت ولی دلقک میشد
شاید بخنده یه لحظه بهتر شه حالش
اون که واسه همون خندش میمرد
یکی رسیده ته خط از اون دوتایی که گفتم
وقتی رو اسمش ضرب در میخورد
یکی بد گیر میادو شب دیر میاد طلب کار بود
یکی هنوز براش طرفدار بود
همون بده من بودم ولی خوب جا میزدم
... بود وقتی خوب درجا میزدم
اون بده من بودم اون که لِه شد غرورش
بازم اسم تو هر جا میبرم
انگاز از اون روزای خوب دیگه خبری نمیشه
خواتستم دنیارو بسازم یه نفرم دیدم نمیشه
حرفامو نذاشت بزنم فقط نوشتو رفتش
دلم گیر یه آدم عوضی نمیشه
من بد شده بودم تو این زندگیه سگی
اینا باعث شد قید همدیگرو زدیم
ببین دارم با خاطرات تو جنگ میکنم
عاشق ته ریش بود ریشامو بلند میکنم
انقدر بد شدم به بودنت چشم نمیدوزم
عاشق رنگ روشنه دیگه مشکی میپوشم
هنوزم فردامو با خیال تو رنگ میکنم
مو های کوتاه دوس داره اینو بلند میکنم
آهای دنیا دیگه مُردم بگو بیاد نمیتونم
یه بُغضی تو گلوم گیره بگو برگرد پشیمونم
الکی مثلا دیگه دلتنگت نیستم

God, What Is It - Opposing Segah

Under the blue azure sky
It doesn't make a difference if life wasn't in our favor
There were two of us, both of us exhausted from the past
Two different characters, one good, one bad
There were two of us, one of us rarely spoke
One of us would approach but was always rejected
Two sick fools who clashed together
One would run to reach, the other would exhaust them
One full of hope, the other always indifferent
One had their own path, the other retreated
Time passed, two seasons passed by
One was irritable, the other always laughed
One had wounds that still hadn't healed
The other battled their silence constantly
Until one day they understood they could be good together
One was terrified of separation all the time
One was a house arrest and the other wandered the streets
One was lonely, the other searched for what?
One would gesture and get drunk
They tired them and said nothing, ah
The other wondered who they spent their days with?
One broke down and didn't speak, but they cried to themselves
They remained silent about their pain, but remained in love
The other wondered what they thought about at night?
Oh world, see, I'm tired, tell her to come back, I regret it
Who are her eyes fixed on, I don't know, I don't know
My heart aches, she doesn't understand, tell her those people are enough
Tell her she's hit rock bottom, just recently...
One of them was in considerable pain, but they played the clown
Perhaps they would smile for a moment, their mood would improve
The one who would die for her laughter
One of those two I mentioned has reached their end
When their name is crossed out
One is very angry and comes home late and is demanding
One is still their supporter
That bad one was me, but I found a good place
... was good when I found a good place
That bad one was me, the one whose pride was crushed
I still mention your name everywhere I go
It seems like there's no more news of those good days
I wanted to build a world, but I saw that it couldn't be done alone
She didn't let me say my words, she just wrote and left
My heart is trapped with a worthless person, it can't be
I had become bad in this shitty life
These are the reasons we gave up on each other
See, I'm fighting with your memories
She loved a goatee, I'll grow my beard out
I've become so bad, I won't look at your existence
She loved bright colors, I'll wear black
I still color my future with thoughts of you
She liked short hair, I'll grow mine out
Oh world, I'm dead now, tell her to come, I can't
A lump is stuck in my throat, tell her to come back, I regret it
I pretend that I don't miss you anymore