Текст и перевод песни Taham - Tootia

Tootia

اينترو
ميدونم روزاي خوب از اين روزا دور ترن ... دور ترن ... دور ترن
باده خنک ميزنه توي صورتم ... صورتم
ورس 1
گفتم نخور, گفتم نکن / دختر بشين و لطفا نرو
چرا پس ميزني تو دستمو؟ / ها؟... چرا پاک ميکني گذشتمو؟
گفتم زندگيت, خنديدي گفتي کوتاس / گفتم شانست بده بازم گفتي کو طاس ؟
پلک زديو ديدي که هيچکي دورت نيست / انگار همش هالووينه چون هيچکي خودش نيست
انگار... زندگي ميره تخته گاز / ببين ليوانا پرن, ببين شب دراز
ببين خورشيد ميره مياد شم به جاش / انگار سوته دلانه مجيد نقشه ماست
انگار دوس داريم وقتي که توريه پاشون / بطريا, حوريا, تو ريه ها دود
تکرار کاره هر شبشونه / اکثرشونو ميگي انگار توتيه يارو
ميپيچن بضيا بقيم تو پيچشن / اصلا مهم نيس واسشون چي ميکشن
تا که صرفه ها صدا عجيب ميده / هر چي که پول دارن يجا از جيب ميره
ولي من نميزارم از دسته درره / پرت نميشم, نمي افتم تهه درره
شيشه پايين باده خنک تو صورتم / ميرم با سرعت, ميشم دور ازت
تو ام جايي نميشنوي مثه اين شعرو / ميدوني که پره سورپرايزم مثه کيندرو "Kinder"
واسه ايناس که سينا هر روز مودي تره / پ ديگه بهم نگو تهم حتي اگه بودي تهش

Tootia

Intro
I know that good days are far from this day... they are far... they are far
A cool breeze is blowing on my face... my face
Verse 1
I told you not to drink, I told you not to... girl, sit down and please don't go
Why are you pushing my hand away?/ Huh? Why are you erasing my past?
I told you your life is short, you laughed and said, "Where's the bald spot?"
You blinked and saw that no one is around you/ It's like it's always Halloween because no one is themselves
It's like... life is going full throttle/ Look at the full glasses, look at the long night
Look at the sun that sets and rises right in its place/ It's like our plan is Majid's heartbreak
It's like we like it when they get high/ Bottles, houris, smoke in the lungs
Repeating every night/ Most of them, you can tell that they are high on that stuff
Some roll it, others are chasing it/ It doesn't matter to them what they smoke
Until their coughs sound strange/ Everything they have goes out of their pocket
But I won't let that get out of hand/ I won't fall, I won't fall to the bottom of the valley
Windows down, a cool breeze on my face/ I'm driving fast, getting away from you
You're not going to hear this poem anywhere like this/ You know I'm full of surprises like a Kinder egg
That's why Sina is moodiness every day/ Don't tell me Tahm anymore, even if you were at the end