YAR
LONGINGS
REQUIEM 752
LYRICS
ENGLISH FARSI ESPAÑOL
ANDA JALEO
Every strand of your hair is a string of my instrument
what do you want from me?
Why is that when you don’t want to be mine
still you come to my dreams every midnight
Hex on both eyes and heart
that whatever the eyes see, the heart wants
Oh fortune by do you hurt me so
if you are not my comfort, why are you a torn to my side?
if you don’t lighten my heavy load of this life
as I bear it, why do you add to my burden?
Whomever is in love, will not be wary of giving up life
no doubt will have no fear of chain and prison
a lovers heart is like a hungry wolf
who will not heed the warnings of the Shepard.
LAMA BADA
I yearn to tell you the story of my heart
telling you is what I yearn for
I yearn to hear the news of your heart
hearing that is what I yearn for
I yearn to hide the obvious story of my love from my competitors
hiding it is what I yearn for
I yearn to spend this precious night with you till morning
sleeping beside you till morning is what yearn for
TO NISTI
You are not here to see, you are not here to see, how your perfume still lingers in the depth of every moment.
you are not here to see, you are not here to see, how your portrait, still is visible in the reflection of every window
You are not here to see, you are not here to see, how your place is kept warm in the soul of every moment of life
*******
(Chrous)
The bird, is silent and sad, the stars are ill.
ooooo...
But my two eyes are like two candles that burn for ever and ever
ooooo...
*****
you are not here to see, you are not here to see, how the sweet melody of your eye's poetry, lingers in my song
you are not here to see, you are not here to see, how the breeze of your spirit, roams my blossomless garden
you are not here to see, you are not here to see, how my wild frighted heart can only remember your memory and has left everything else behind
*******
(Chrous)
The bird, is silent and sad, the stars are ill.
ooooo...
But my two eyes are like two candles that burn for ever and ever
ooooo...
No estás aquí para ver, no estás aquí para ver cómo tu perfume aún perdura en la profundidad de cada momento.
no estás aquí para ver, no estás aquí para ver cómo tu retrato todavía es visible en el reflejo de cada ventana
No estás aquí para ver, no estás aquí para ver, cómo tu lugar se mantiene caliente en el alma de cada momento de la vida.
******
(Chorus )
Coro El pájaro, silencioso y triste, las estrellas están enfermas.
ooooo ...
Pero mis dos ojos son como dos velas que arden por los siglos de los siglos
ooooo ...
******
no estás aquí para ver, no estás aquí para ver cómo la dulce melodía de la poesía de tus ojos, en mi canción
no estás aquí para ver, no estás aquí para ver cómo la brisa de tu espíritu deambula por mi jardín sin flores
ORIYAN
BI GHARAR
Pensando en ti estoy inquieto, día y noche
Me quedo en la puerta de tu casa, día y noche eres mi día y mi noche, y te espero día y noche
(Chorus)
Desde el día que prometiste que podría tenerte Cuento los dias y las noches.
Tienes las riendas de todos los amantes,
y espero entre la larga fila de ellos día y noche me coztas el corazón y me levantas una espada y te ofrezco mi cuello, día y noche
(Chorus)
Desde el día que prometiste que podría tenerte Cuento los dias y las noches
Haré que todos se vuelvan locos como yo y te esperaré día y noche.
EREV
I am here to spend some private minutes
with your lovely perfume
I am here to speak with the sweet ruby
of your lips
The scent of the garden
gives way to your perfume
I am here to get used to the passion of love
I love you deeply
my beloved who speaks my language
I am here to become one with your eyes
and with your heart
The evidence of the love between us
is the wisdom that we both share
I am here to invite you
with your lovely perfume
GARDEN OF LOVE
I will tie a knot
will connect the eyes with the sun I will tie a knot
I will send the kites back to the air
I will water the plants
I will tie a knot
will connect the eyes with the sun will connect the hearts with love
I will water the plants I will bring peace
I will water the plants
I will love I will love
WORSHIP
This vase has been a lover, just like me
Has been caught by the beauty of a face and lust hair
The hand that you see at the neck of the vase
is the hand that has been wrapped around a lovers neck in embrace
RESURRECTION
When the good soul leaves our body
they will place a brick or two on our tombs
and then when the time comes to build a tomb for another
They will use the soil that my body has turned into
I bought a vase from a potter
it spoke to me of many secrets
and of the story of a king who drank from a golden cup
and now that he has turned to dust, he has become a humble vessel for a drunkard’s wine
Its us, wine and musicians in this humble corner
Ready to give up soul, and heart and earthly possessions for a cup of wine
with no care for heavenly forgiveness or the fires of hell
free, from earth and wind and fire and water.
