Shelik
بی هدف زیر شلیک توام
(I'm aimlessly under ur fire)
تیرت هر جا خسته شه می افته
(Ur bullet falls when it's get tired)
نه به گرد پام میرسه نه سایه ام
(Doesn't reach my feet dust nor my shadow)
بیخودی خرجش نکن،از نفس می افته
(Don't wast ur time, it will be breathless)
او چی میدونه دل سوخته ام
(What does it know of my burned heart)
زهر ظلمی چشیده که نپرس
(That tasted poison of cruelty)
مو به مو بهش بگم از کارات
(If I exactly tell him of what u did)
از خجالت آب میشه جلو پام می افته
(Will melt from the shame and fall in front of my feet)
بد حریصی تو دقیقا عینه مرداب
(You are greedy as swamp)
میکشی میبلعی هر چیزی که میخوای
(Swallowing dragging whatever you want)
با اینکه غرق آلوده منی تو این همه سال
(Even though you are deeply drained in me (full of me)
یه شکار بی رحم دیگه توو سرت می افته
(Planing of another brutal hunt in ur head)
بخیالت که هنوز توو دام تو درگیرم
(U still imagining me in ur trap)
اسمت از امروز شک ندارم از قلم می افته
(No doubt ur name will be forgotten from today)
دستت!
(Your Hand!)
دستت رو من بلند نشه
(Don't raise your hand to me)
دستت از امروز شک ندارم از سرم می افته
(No doubt ur hands will be forgotten of my memory)
(I'm aimlessly under ur fire)
تیرت هر جا خسته شه می افته
(Ur bullet falls when it's get tired)
نه به گرد پام میرسه نه سایه ام
(Doesn't reach my feet dust nor my shadow)
بیخودی خرجش نکن،از نفس می افته
(Don't wast ur time, it will be breathless)
او چی میدونه دل سوخته ام
(What does it know of my burned heart)
زهر ظلمی چشیده که نپرس
(That tasted poison of cruelty)
مو به مو بهش بگم از کارات
(If I exactly tell him of what u did)
از خجالت آب میشه جلو پام می افته
(Will melt from the shame and fall in front of my feet)
بد حریصی تو دقیقا عینه مرداب
(You are greedy as swamp)
میکشی میبلعی هر چیزی که میخوای
(Swallowing dragging whatever you want)
با اینکه غرق آلوده منی تو این همه سال
(Even though you are deeply drained in me (full of me)
یه شکار بی رحم دیگه توو سرت می افته
(Planing of another brutal hunt in ur head)
بخیالت که هنوز توو دام تو درگیرم
(U still imagining me in ur trap)
اسمت از امروز شک ندارم از قلم می افته
(No doubt ur name will be forgotten from today)
دستت!
(Your Hand!)
دستت رو من بلند نشه
(Don't raise your hand to me)
دستت از امروز شک ندارم از سرم می افته
(No doubt ur hands will be forgotten of my memory)
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Writer(s): Fouad Fallahpour
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