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Ghanari

قناري تو قفس خوش بود غريبه
تو بيابونا رو چشم آدما جاش بود
نه تو چنگال حيوونا
قناري تو قفس خوش وغريبه
قفس قصر طلاييش بود
نه زير ناودونا

قناري اين روزا اي واي همش غمگين وپژمردست
چه فايده گر چه آزاده تن و جوني که دل مردست
خاطر خواهه اتاقش بود خيال مي کرد بهشت اينه
حالا در وحشت از چنگ عقاب و باز و شاهينه

نه غصه اش آب ودونش بود
نه درد هراس جونش بود
نه مثل اين روزا فکر زمستون و خزونش بود

قناري تو قفس خوش بود غريبه
تو بيابونا رو چشم آدما جاش بود
نه تو چنگال حيوونا

محاله اونو بشناسي آخه بال و پرش ريخته
يه حالي داره که انگار همه چي زشت و بي ريخته
نه با پروانه ها دمخور نه سروقت گل ها ميره
يه گوشه رفته کز کرده دلش ترسيده دلگيره

همينجوري که پيش ميره
همين روزاست که مي ميره
همينجوري که پيش ميره
همين روزاست که مي ميره
همينجوري که پيش ميره
همين روزاست که مي ميره

قناري تو قفس خشک وغريبه
تو بيابونا رو چشم آدما جاش بود
نه تو چنگال حيوونا
قناري تو قفس خشک وغريبه
قفس قصر طلاييش بود
نه زير ناودونا

Canary

The canary was happy in its cage, a stranger to the world.
Its place was in the deserts, visible to all.
Not in the claws of beasts.
The canary was happy in its cage, a stranger to the world.
Its cage was its golden palace.
Not under the eaves.

The canary these days, oh dear, is always sad and withered.
What's the use of freedom when the heart is dead?
It longed for its cage, thinking it was paradise.
Now it lives in fear of the talons of eagles, hawks, and falcons.

It didn't worry about food and water.
Nor did it fear for its life.
It didn't think of winter and autumn like it does these days.

The canary was happy in its cage, a stranger to the world.
Its place was in the deserts, visible to all.
Not in the claws of beasts.

You won't recognize it, its feathers have fallen out.
It's in a state as if everything is ugly and messy.
It doesn't mingle with butterflies, nor does it visit the flowers.
It's withdrawn to a corner, its heart afraid and heavy.

The way things are going,
It will die any day now.
The way things are going,
It will die any day now.
The way things are going,
It will die any day now.

The canary in its cage is withered and a stranger to the world.
Its place was in the deserts, visible to all.
Not in the claws of beasts.
The canary in its cage is withered and a stranger to the world.
Its cage was its golden palace.
Not under the eaves.