Текст и перевод песни Isam - AGE BERI

AGE BERI

Mitabe bem noore mah vaghti asemoon mimone siah
Kaboodi ro goone hat bezar bemiram vase Iran
Age to beri man bahat miam az tanet dar miad lebas e siah
Davaye cheshame in doode sigar
Age to beri man bahat miam
Kaboose vaghti vaghti in zendegi mire Tasmimo gereftam bemoonam pat
Chesheto baz kon bebin mitonam bebinam moohato savare bad
Migardam donbalet engari nadidam o tarane mikhonam bat
Farda to khiaboon bazam ma ghararemoon o tamooni nadare bad
Aramesh mide bem dobare moohat ro mowj
Ma negamoon be donya sire
Nago bem javoonim rafte rangin kamoon alan savarim abraye tire
Nagoo bem ina faghat ye khabe sedamoon baham edame dare
Dastamo begir man kenaret kamel nago bem azadi faghat ye khabe
Mitabe bem noore mah vaghti asemoon mimone siah
Kaboodi ro goone hat, bezar bemiram vase Iran
Age to beri man bahat miam, az tanet dar miad lebas e siah
Davaye cheshame in doode sigar
Age to beri man bahat miam
Kaboose vaghti vaghti in zendegi mire Tasmimo gereftam bemoonam pat
Chesheto baz kon bebin mitonam bebinam moohato savare bad
Migardam donbalet engari nadidam o tarane mikhonam bat
Farda to khiaboon bazam ma ghararemoon o tamooni nadare bad
Aramesh mide bem dobare moohat ro mowj
Ma negamoon be donya sire
Nago bem javoonim rafte rangin kamoon alan savarim abraye tire
Nagoo bem ina faghat ye khabe sedamoon baham edame dare
Dastamo begir man kenaret kamel nago bem azadi faghat ye khabe

AGE BERI

It’s light from the moon, when the sky is dark
I’m blue, I’m bored, I’m dying for Iran
If you leave me, I’ll come to you, your black dress will fly away in the wind
These cigarette fumes are the cure for my eyes
If you leave me, I’ll come to you
This nightmare, this nightmare, this life is gone, I made up my mind, I’ll stay here
Open your eyes, so I can see, I can see your hair blown by the wind
I’m looking for you, as if I haven’t seen you before, and I sing a song to you
Tomorrow in the street, we’ll meet again, and there’s no room for doubt
The peace of your hair swaying in the wind
We are tired of the world
Don’t say that our youth is gone, colorful and bright, we’re riding the dark clouds now
Don’t say that this is just a dream, our voices are still together, it continues
Take my hand, I’m by your side completely, don’t say that freedom is just a dream
It’s light from the moon, when the sky is dark
I’m blue, I’m bored, I’m dying for Iran
If you leave me, I’ll come to you, your black dress will fly away in the wind
These cigarette fumes are the cure for my eyes
If you leave me, I’ll come to you
This nightmare, this nightmare, this life is gone, I made up my mind, I’ll stay here
Open your eyes, so I can see, I can see your hair blown by the wind
I’m looking for you, as if I haven’t seen you before, and I sing a song to you
Tomorrow in the street, we’ll meet again, and there’s no room for doubt
The peace of your hair swaying in the wind
We are tired of the world
Don’t say that our youth is gone, colorful and bright, we’re riding the dark clouds now
Don’t say that this is just a dream, our voices are still together, it continues
Take my hand, I’m by your side completely, don’t say that freedom is just a dream