Текст и перевод песни Mohsen Namjoo - Be Rooze Baran

Be Rooze Baran

با ساربان بگویید احوال آب چشمم
تا کاروان نبندد محمل به روز باران
محمل به روز باران

بگذاشتند ما را در دیده آب حسرت
گریان چو در قیامت چشم گناهکاران
چشم گناهکاران
ای صبح شب نشینان جانم به طاقت آمد
از بس که دیر ماندی چون شام روزه داران
چون شام روزه داران
چون شام روزه داران

چندین که برشمردم از ماجرای عشقت
اندوه دل نگفتم الا یک از هزاران

بگذار تا بگرییم چون ابر در بهاران
کز سنگ ناله خیزد روز وداع یاران
هر کو شراب فرقت قدری چشیده باشد
داند که سخت باشد قطع امیدواران
بگذار تا بگرییم چون ابر در بهاران
کز سنگ ناله خیزد روز وداع یاران
هر کو شراب فرقت قدری چشیده باشد
داند که سخت باشد قطع امیدواران
قطع امیدواران

با ساربان بگویید احوال آب چشمم
تا کاروان نبندد محمل به روز باران
محمل به روز باران

چندین کنم حکایت، شرح این قدر کفایت
باقی نمی توان گفت الا به غمگساران
الا به غمگساران

On a Rainy Day

Tell the camel driver about the state of my weeping eyes,
So that the caravan doesn't close the howdah on a rainy day.
The howdah on a rainy day.

They left me with tears of longing in my eyes,
Weeping like the eyes of sinners on the Day of Judgment.
The eyes of sinners.
O dawn of the night-dwellers, my soul has reached its limit,
For you have lingered so long, like the evening of those who fast.
Like the evening of those who fast.
Like the evening of those who fast.

Though I've recounted much of the tale of my love for you,
I haven't spoken of the sorrow in my heart, save for one in a thousand.

Let me weep like the clouds in spring,
For even stones cry out on the day of parting from loved ones.
Anyone who has tasted the wine of separation,
Knows how hard it is to sever the hope of the hopeful.
Let me weep like the clouds in spring,
For even stones cry out on the day of parting from loved ones.
Anyone who has tasted the wine of separation,
Knows how hard it is to sever the hope of the hopeful.
Sever the hope of the hopeful.

Tell the camel driver about the state of my weeping eyes,
So that the caravan doesn't close the howdah on a rainy day.
The howdah on a rainy day.

I could tell so many stories, but this much will suffice,
The rest I can only tell to those who share my grief.
To those who share my grief.