Balaye Nay - Dariush перевод на английский

Balaye Nay

وقت از ني كر شدن وقت عريانتر شدن
گم شدن پيدا شدن بي در و پيكر شدن
رد شو از هر نا بلد در عبور از فصل بد
رو به اين بي منظره اين غزل كش اين جسد
اين همه بي خاطره اين همه بي پنجره
خيل خود جلاد تلخ اين زلال باكره
بشنو از نيهاي ني بشنو از بالاي ني
بشنو از نيهاي ني بشنو از بالاي ني
قاريان ما به دار خلوت ما بي حصار
مسلخ سبزينه ها جنگل بي برگ و باد
بشنو از اين زخم جان بشنو از اين ناگهان
بشنو از من بي دريغ در حضور غايبان
رد شو از آوار برگ رد شو از فصل تگرگ
رد شو از اين زان حرير رد شو از ديوار مرگ
پر كن از ني ناي ني بغض سيل آساي ني
بشنو از دل ضربهها بشنو از آواي ني
وقت از ني كر شدن وقت عريانتر شدن
گم شدن پيدا شدن بي در و پيكر شدن
بشنو از نيهاي ني بشنو از بالاي ني
بشنو از نيهاي ني بشنو از بالاي ني
قاريان ما به دار خلوت ما بي حصار
مسلخ سبزينهها جنگل بي برگ و باد
بشنو از اين زخم جان بشنو از اين ناگهان
بشنو از من بي دريغ در حضور غايبان
رد شو از آوار برگ رد شو از فصل تگرگ
رد شو از اين زان حرير رد شو از ديوار مرگ
پر كن از ني ناي ني بغض سيل آساي ني
بشنو از دل ضربهها بشنو از آواي ني
وقت از ني كر شدن وقت عاشقتر شدن
گم شدن پيدا شدن وقف يكديگر شدن
بشنو از نيهاي ني بشنو از بالاي ني
بشنو از نيهاي ني بشنو از بالاي ني

Balaye Nay

Time to turn into a reed, time to become more naked
To get lost, to be found, to become bodiless and without a face
Pass through every unfamiliar obstacle in crossing the bad season
Towards this unpleasant landscape, this murderous verse, this corpse
All these memories, all these windows
The multitude of their own executioners, bitter in this chaste spring
Listen to the reeds, listen from above the reeds
Listen to the reeds, listen from above the reeds
Our readers are in our secluded, unfenced retreat
Slaughterhouse of greenery, forest without leaves or wind
Listen to this fresh wound, listen to this sudden burst
Listen to me, unrestrained, in the presence of the absent
Pass through the ruins of leaves, pass through the season of hail
Pass through this silken wilderness, pass through the wall of death
Fill the reed flute with the overwhelming torrent of the reed
Listen to the heartbeats, listen to the sound of the reed
Time to turn into a reed, time to become more naked
To get lost, to be found, to become bodiless and without a face
Listen to the reeds, listen from above the reeds
Listen to the reeds, listen from above the reeds
Our readers are in our secluded, unfenced retreat
Slaughterhouse of greenery, forest without leaves or wind
Listen to this fresh wound, listen to this sudden burst
Listen to me, unrestrained, in the presence of the absent
Pass through the ruins of leaves, pass through the season of hail
Pass through this silken wilderness, pass through the wall of death
Fill the reed flute with the overwhelming torrent of the reed
Listen to the heartbeats, listen to the sound of the reed
Time to turn into a reed, time to become more loving
To get lost, to be found, to become dedicated to each other
Listen to the reeds, listen from above the reeds
Listen to the reeds, listen from above the reeds