مسیح و آرش - ریز پیچید
این سبکی خیلی گوش نمیدادم ، ولی این آهنگ خیلی به دلم نشست ، تریپ خوندنشون خیلی باحاله .
مسیح و آرش - ریز پیچید
این سبکی خیلی گوش نمیدادم ، ولی این آهنگ خیلی به دلم نشست ، تریپ خوندنشون خیلی باحاله .
Last edited by امير موسر; 04-10-2015 at 20:54.
ابی - بگو ای یار بگو
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بگو ای یار بگو ای وفادار بگو
از سر بلند عشق بر سر دار بگو
بگو از خونه بگو ، از گل پونه بگو
از شب شبزدهها که نمیمونه بگو
بگو از محبوبهها ، نسترنهای بنفش
سفرههای بیریا ، توی سبزهزار فرش
بگو ای یار بگو ، که دلم تنگ شده
رو زمین جا ندارم ، آسمون سنگ شده
بگو از شب کوچهها ، پرسه های بیهدف
کوچهباغ انتظار توی بارون و علف
بگو از کلاغ پیر که به خونه نرسید
از بهار قصهها که سر شاخه تکید
بگو از خونه بگو ، از گل پونه بگو
از شب شبزدهها که نمیمونه بگو
بگو از محبوبهها ، نسترنهای بنفش
سفرههای بیریا ، روی سبزهزار فرش
بگو ای یار بگو ، که دلم تنگ شده ...
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ابی - بگو ای یار بگو
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بگو ای یار بگو ای وفادار بگو
از سر بلند عشق بر سر دار بگو
بگو از خونه بگو ، از گل پونه بگو
از شب شبزدهها که نمیمونه بگو
بگو از محبوبهها ، نسترنهای بنفش
سفرههای بیریا ، توی سبزهزار فرش
بگو ای یار بگو ، که دلم تنگ شده
رو زمین جا ندارم ، آسمون سنگ شده
بگو از شب کوچهها ، پرسه های بیهدف
کوچهباغ انتظار توی بارون و علف
بگو از کلاغ پیر که به خونه نرسید
از بهار قصهها که سر شاخه تکید
بگو از خونه بگو ، از گل پونه بگو
از شب شبزدهها که نمیمونه بگو
بگو از محبوبهها ، نسترنهای بنفش
سفرههای بیریا ، روی سبزهزار فرش
بگو ای یار بگو ، که دلم تنگ شده ...
taylor swift
آهنگ ours
Elevator buttons and morning air,
Strangers silence makes me want to take the stairs,
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares,
But right now,
My time is theirs.
Seems like there's always
Someone who disapproves,
They'll judge it like they know about me and you,
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do,
The jury's out,
And my choice is you.
So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard,
The stakes are high,
The waters rough,
But this love is ours,
You never know what people have up their sleeves,
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me,
Lurking in the shadows with their lip gloss smiles,
But I don't care,
'Cause right now you're mine,
And you say,
So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard,
The stakes are high,
The water's rough,
But this love is ours
And it's not theirs to speculate,
If it's wrong and,
Your hands are tough but they are where,
My belong in,
I'll fight their doubt and give you faith with this song for you.
'Cause I love the gap between your teeth,
And I love the riddles that you speak,
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored,
'Cause my heart is yours.
So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard,
And don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
But they can't take what's ours,
They can't take what's ours,
The stakes are high,
The water's rough,
But this love is ours.
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Last edited by ghomeishi; 05-10-2015 at 08:44.
یا هیشکی یا تو...علی عبدالمالکی
مسافر با صدای معین
راتو برو مسافر، برگشتنت عذابه
من تشنه لب تکیدم، آب این طرف گِل آبه
از دورها چه زیباست، امواج آبی عشق
اما دریغ و افسوس، چون می رسی سرابه
هر یار اهل نیرنگ، هر دوست اهل حیله
با پشت خورده خنجر، موندم تو این قبیله
نشنیده ام من از تو، یک حرف از صداقت
افسانه های دل را، بردم به سوی ظلمت
زهر است در دل جام، ریزی چو باده در کام
گویند نوش و در دل، صدها هزار دشنام
راتو برو مسافر، برگشتنت عذابه
من تشنه لب تکیدم، آب این طرف گِل آبه
از دورها چه زیباست، امواج آبی عشق
اما دریغ و افسوس، چون می رسی سرابه
هر یار اهل نیرنگ، هر دوست اهل حیله
با پشت خورده خنجر، موندم تو این قبیله
جاده دروغ نمی گه، فریادی از رهایی است
برای پای خسته، پیغام آشنایی است
کنار خط جاده، هر سایه بون یه طاقه
یه سرپناهِ اَمنه، تصویری از اطاقه
Dream Theater - - - Awake 05 Voices
...
......
'Love, just don't stare'
He used to say to me
every Sunday morning
The spider in the window
The angel in the pool
The old man takes the poison
Now the widow makes the rules
'So speak, I'm right here'
She used to say to me
not a word, not a word
Judas on the ceiling
the Devil in my bed
I guess Easter's never coming
So I'll just wait inside my head
Like a scream but sort of silent
living off my nightmares
Voices repeating me
'Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears.'
Voices discussing me
'Others steal your thoughts
they're not confined
within your mind.'
Thought disorder
Dream control
Now they read my mind on the radio
But where was the Garden of Eden?
I feel elated
I feel depressed
--- is death, Death is ---
Says it right here on my Crucifix
Like a scream but sort of silent
living off my nightmares
Voices protecting me
'Good behavior
brings the Savior
to his knees.'
Voices rejecting me
'Others steal your thoughts
they're not confined
to your own mind.'
[Dialogue by rap artist Prix-mo reading from the book "Cultural Revolution".]
"I don't wanna be here, 'cause of my
suffering, 'cause of my illness.
Only love is worth having, only
love is what matters, loving every
people on equal terms. "
"You've got to know who you're
dealin' with because, like a stranger,
a-heh, just might come in through
here with a gun... and then, what
would you do? (Heh.)"
"Everything is immaterial..."
"'n' you know that reality is immaterial."
"This is not reality..."
I'm kneeling on the floor
staring at the wall
like the spider in the window
I wish that I could speak
Is there fantasy in refuge?
God in politicians?
Should I turn on my religion?
These demons in my head tell me to
I'm lying here in bed
Swear my skin is inside out
Just another Sunday morning
Seen my diary on the newsstand
Seems we've lost the truth to quicksand
It's a shame no one is praying
'Cause these voices in my head
keep saying...
'Love, just don't stare.'
'Reveal the Word when you're
supposed to'
Withdrawn and introverted
Infectiously perverted
'Being laughed at and confused
keeps us pleasantly amused
enough to stay.'
Maybe I'm just Cassandra fleeting
Twentieth century Icon bleeding
Willing to risk Salvation
to escape from isolation
I'm witness to redemption
heard you speak but never listened
Can you rid me of my secrets?
Deliver us from Darkness?
Voices repeating me
'Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears.'
Voices discussing me
Don't expect your own Messiah
This neverworld which you desire
is only in your mind.
- - - Updated - - -
Dream Theater - - - Awake 05 Voices
...
......
'Love, just don't stare'
He used to say to me
every Sunday morning
The spider in the window
The angel in the pool
The old man takes the poison
Now the widow makes the rules
'So speak, I'm right here'
She used to say to me
not a word, not a word
Judas on the ceiling
the Devil in my bed
I guess Easter's never coming
So I'll just wait inside my head
Like a scream but sort of silent
living off my nightmares
Voices repeating me
'Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears.'
Voices discussing me
'Others steal your thoughts
they're not confined
within your mind.'
Thought disorder
Dream control
Now they read my mind on the radio
But where was the Garden of Eden?
I feel elated
I feel depressed
--- is death, Death is ---
Says it right here on my Crucifix
Like a scream but sort of silent
living off my nightmares
Voices protecting me
'Good behavior
brings the Savior
to his knees.'
Voices rejecting me
'Others steal your thoughts
they're not confined
to your own mind.'
[Dialogue by rap artist Prix-mo reading from the book "Cultural Revolution".]
"I don't wanna be here, 'cause of my
suffering, 'cause of my illness.
Only love is worth having, only
love is what matters, loving every
people on equal terms. "
"You've got to know who you're
dealin' with because, like a stranger,
a-heh, just might come in through
here with a gun... and then, what
would you do? (Heh.)"
"Everything is immaterial..."
"'n' you know that reality is immaterial."
"This is not reality..."
I'm kneeling on the floor
staring at the wall
like the spider in the window
I wish that I could speak
Is there fantasy in refuge?
God in politicians?
Should I turn on my religion?
These demons in my head tell me to
I'm lying here in bed
Swear my skin is inside out
Just another Sunday morning
Seen my diary on the newsstand
Seems we've lost the truth to quicksand
It's a shame no one is praying
'Cause these voices in my head
keep saying...
'Love, just don't stare.'
'Reveal the Word when you're
supposed to'
Withdrawn and introverted
Infectiously perverted
'Being laughed at and confused
keeps us pleasantly amused
enough to stay.'
Maybe I'm just Cassandra fleeting
Twentieth century Icon bleeding
Willing to risk Salvation
to escape from isolation
I'm witness to redemption
heard you speak but never listened
Can you rid me of my secrets?
Deliver us from Darkness?
Voices repeating me
'Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears.'
Voices discussing me
Don't expect your own Messiah
This neverworld which you desire
is only in your mind.
- - - Updated - - -
Dream Theater - - - Awake 05 Voices
...
......
'Love, just don't stare'
He used to say to me
every Sunday morning
The spider in the window
The angel in the pool
The old man takes the poison
Now the widow makes the rules
'So speak, I'm right here'
She used to say to me
not a word, not a word
Judas on the ceiling
the Devil in my bed
I guess Easter's never coming
So I'll just wait inside my head
Like a scream but sort of silent
living off my nightmares
Voices repeating me
'Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears.'
Voices discussing me
'Others steal your thoughts
they're not confined
within your mind.'
Thought disorder
Dream control
Now they read my mind on the radio
But where was the Garden of Eden?
I feel elated
I feel depressed
--- is death, Death is ---
Says it right here on my Crucifix
Like a scream but sort of silent
living off my nightmares
Voices protecting me
'Good behavior
brings the Savior
to his knees.'
Voices rejecting me
'Others steal your thoughts
they're not confined
to your own mind.'
[Dialogue by rap artist Prix-mo reading from the book "Cultural Revolution".]
"I don't wanna be here, 'cause of my
suffering, 'cause of my illness.
Only love is worth having, only
love is what matters, loving every
people on equal terms. "
"You've got to know who you're
dealin' with because, like a stranger,
a-heh, just might come in through
here with a gun... and then, what
would you do? (Heh.)"
"Everything is immaterial..."
"'n' you know that reality is immaterial."
"This is not reality..."
I'm kneeling on the floor
staring at the wall
like the spider in the window
I wish that I could speak
Is there fantasy in refuge?
God in politicians?
Should I turn on my religion?
These demons in my head tell me to
I'm lying here in bed
Swear my skin is inside out
Just another Sunday morning
Seen my diary on the newsstand
Seems we've lost the truth to quicksand
It's a shame no one is praying
'Cause these voices in my head
keep saying...
'Love, just don't stare.'
'Reveal the Word when you're
supposed to'
Withdrawn and introverted
Infectiously perverted
'Being laughed at and confused
keeps us pleasantly amused
enough to stay.'
Maybe I'm just Cassandra fleeting
Twentieth century Icon bleeding
Willing to risk Salvation
to escape from isolation
I'm witness to redemption
heard you speak but never listened
Can you rid me of my secrets?
Deliver us from Darkness?
Voices repeating me
'Feeling threatened?
We reflect your hopes and fears.'
Voices discussing me
Don't expect your own Messiah
This neverworld which you desire
is only in your mind.
Ahmad Saeedi - Recall
Megadeth - - - Dread and the Fugitive Mind
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Public enemy number one
Jail break and a smoking gun
You won't believe the things I've done
And the killing is just for fun
Public enemy number one
A stolen car and I'm on the run
Through the night till the rising sun
And the trouble has just begun
Roses on your grave
I'll be on my way
There's no time to stay
With the enemies I've made
I'm invincible
You might say despicable
Punishment's reciprocal
Public enemy number one
I'm unbeatable
My mind is untreatable
Crimes unrepeatable
Public enemy number one
Public enemy number one
Watch the authorities come undone
With every stand-off that I've won
Flirting death just for fun
Public enemy number one
Born a fugitive father's son
Another heist of a bank is done
And the trouble has just begun
[Chorus]
The posters say I'm wanted "Dead or Dead"
Anyone who's tried got a bullet to the head
چندتا آهنگ خاطرانگیز از مهستی
شریکم باش.
غزلخونم نباش اما به حرفی ساده شادم کن
اگه دیدی منو بشناس نمیگم اینکه یادم کن
کنار من
آدم وقتی میشه تنها
یه روزی باورش میشه
که از جون خودش سیره ...
بنویس
نگذر از ساحل آفتابی دریای عشق
منو یک دریا دل شکسته قایق بنویس
دلقک
یه بت چینی از او واسه خود ساخته بودم...
و...
Draconian - Rivers Between Us
بعد از سه سال کار زیبایی دادن و قراره البومش بیاد
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