Baradar - Mohammad Alizadeh перевод на английский

Baradar

بدون تو چیا کشیدم من
خوشی ولی خوشی ندیدم من
تو اول مسیر خوشبختی
تهِ دنیا رسیدم من
بدون من سرت چقد گرمه
کی حال این روزامو میفهمه
قبول دارم گناه نکردی تو
کار دنیای بی رحمه
کار دنیای بی رحمه
زمونه عمر مارو میگیره
برادر از برادرش سیره
تو دیر رسیدی خیلی دیره
بخاطر تو هر کاری کردم
تو رفتی من چجوری برگردم
خودت بیا دورت بگردم
صدام کن
صدای تو لالایی بچگیمه
صدام کن
دیگه خستم از عشقای نصف نیمه
نگام کن
به جون چشات
دیگه جون ندارم که بگم
نمیشه
مگه میگذره آدم از اونی که زندگیشه
مگه ریشه از زردیه ساقه هاش خسته میشه
به جون چشات دیگه جون ندارم که بگم
زمونه عمر مارو میگیره
برادر از برادرش سیره
تو دیر رسیدی خیلی دیره
بخاطر تو هر کاری کردم
تو رفتی من چجوری برگردم
خودت بیا دورت بگردم
صدام کن
صدای تو لالایی بچگیمه
صدام کن
دیگه خستم از عشقای نصف نیمه
نگام کن
به جون چشات
دیگه جون ندارم که بگم
نمیشه
مگه میگذره آدم از اونی که زندگیشه
مگه ریشه از زردیه ساقه هاش خسته میشه
به جون چشات
دیگه جون ندارم که بگم

Brother

Without you, I have suffered
I had the happiness, but I didn't feel it
You are just at the beginning of happiness
But I have reached the end of the world
Without me, you are very busy
Who would understand my current situation
I admit that it was not your fault
It's the work of the cruel world
It's the work of the cruel world
Time takes our lives
Brother is supposed to care for his brother
You came too late, it's too late
I did everything for you
You left, how can I come back
Come back yourself, I will take care of you
Call me
Your voice is the lullaby of my childhood
Call me
I'm tired of half-hearted love
Look at me
By your eyes
I don't have the energy to say it anymore
It's impossible
Can anyone let go of their life?
Can roots get tired of the yellowness of the stems?
By your eyes, I don't have the energy to say it anymore
Time takes our lives
Brother is supposed to care for his brother
You came too late, it's too late
I did everything for you
You left, how can I come back
Come back yourself, I will take care of you
Call me
Your voice is the lullaby of my childhood
Call me
I'm tired of half-hearted love
Look at me
By your eyes
I don't have the energy to say it anymore
It's impossible
Can anyone let go of their life?
Can roots get tired of the yellowness of the stems?
By your eyes
I don't have the energy to say it anymore