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New Spring Season
/'Singers in Chorus'/:
Arrived from the journey, the beautiful spring season,
A new spring smiled at the grassland,
Nowruz (name of Persian new year) messenger descended from the sky,
Arrived from the journey, the singing swallow,
The eye of the violet opened to the spring,
In yellow and azure colors along the fountain,
If the fortune is asleep, haste to wake it up,
Revisit it amorously,
/'Singer Mortiza'/:
Nowruz has arrived the Persian land
Our soil made the high above paradise to envy,
The scent of the the orange, bergamot and the willow,
Can be smelt from the tomb of Hafiz (a reputed Persian poet)
/'Singer Leila Forouhar'/:
The eye of the spring season opened to the Caspian sea,
The oysters became the house of the pearl and jem,
The Arzhang plain (a plain near Shiraz city) woke up once again,
Its skirt was filled with the pomegranate flowers,
/'Singer Andi'/:
The dandelion came to say that a guest has arrived,
That the scent of the Persian daffodils has come,
My soil, O mecca of the lovers,
Your new spring seasons be always everlasting
/'Singer Fattaneh'/:
Your rivers are roaring and restless,
Your mountains proud and steadfast,
All pieces of our body is from your soil,
All warps and woofs of our life is from your pure soil,
/'Singer Sattar'/:
Nowruz has arrived the Persian land
Our soil made the high above paradise to envy,
The scent of the the orange, bergamot and the willow,
Can be smelt from the tomb of Hafiz,
/'Singer Arif'/:
The pure blood of love is in our soul,
The root of this love is in our Persia,
O fellow countryman, happy Nowruz,
O fellow countryman, your everyday be a Nowruz,
/'Singers in Chorus'/:
O fellow countryman, a new spring season has arrived once again,
All the Persia soil is filled with the tulips,
The world has become young by the Nowruz wind,
It has opened an umbrella of Judas tree flowers,
/'Singer Leila Forouhar'/:
The heaven plucked the under eyebrows of the love,
The world is filled with the scent of the love,
If the fortune is asleep, haste to wake it up,
Revisit it amorously,
/'Singer Kouros'/:
The new spring season smiled at the mountains,
The fountain edge was filled with the pennyroyals,
A dew dropped on the flower leaf,
The wind of the spring season combed the hair of the willow,
/'Singer Dilaram'/:
The skirt of Persia was filled with flowers,
O dear ones, it's the time to make visits,
Hereafter, our days be better days,
Our Nowruz be immortal forever.
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03.02.2025
One hundred hours of happiness
One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
03.02.2025
Anger
Anger blows
Anger awakens
In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
In her eyes a light so pure
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
Stones crumble
Towers fall
Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
We ignite anger the sky burns
03.02.2025
Play the music away
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
03.02.2025
Going Demonstrating
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.