ستمگر
دل به ستمگري دهي تا كه دهد سزاي تو
برچسب: ،
ادامه مطلب
دل به ستمگري دهي تا كه دهد سزاي تو
ميرم از زندگيت
چشمت روشن ميرم!
شايد اين اشتباهه
نميدونم ، الان نميدونم.
تو هم كمي تنها باش
درد تنهايي رو شايد بفهمي
ديگه منتظر من نباش
دونبال چاره اي براي خودم هستم!
خداحافظ عشقم
خداحافظ تو
ساده و به همين سادگي از زندگيت گذشتم
How can you just say that you love me yet to leave you alone
You said these walls were here to protect us, but it's still not a home
All these questions that are burning inside with answers I'll never know
'Cause you're the only one who knows how you feel, but you're not letting me know
What is it, love
Can I help you
I see where this has gone and what it's coming to
I look to you
Enough
[Chorus:]
I can't believe this is me
Where I can touch and not feel you
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Between what is and what seems
Having to face not to need you
You know you owe it to me
How can you think we don't need you
I'm tired of running away from my fear and the day
That our life has no meaning
Without a word or a reason
Like a coward, you're leaving
Sitting here inside an empty room that was filled with us
Only boxes to define what was left of what we used to call love
It's sad that after all of this time, you have nothing to say
Ooh, and the only thing that you could've done, you choose to walk away
I'm thankful, love
I don't hate you
'Cause I'd rather live and know than what you put me through
I needed you
Somehow
I can't believe this is me
Where I can touch and not feel you
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Between what is and what seems
Having to face not to need you
How could you do this to me
How could you think we don't need you
I'm tired of running away from the fear and the day
That our life has no meaning
Without a word or a reason
Like a coward, you're leaving
I can't believe this is me
I wasn't wont to believe you
I feel I'm lost in a dream
Between what is and what seems
Having to face not to need you
How could you do this to me
How could you think we don't need you
I'm tired of running away from my fear of the day
That our life has no meaning
Without a word or a reason
Like a coward, you're leaving
text Ref: ©2007 LyricsOnDemand.com
عشق و ديوانگي هست
رنگ و جدايي هم هست
من وعشق و تو و بهانه هم هست.
عشق خط رهنما
عشق خط آسمان
عشق خط كهكشان
عشق خط تو
عشق خط من
They say love is just a game
They say time can heal the pain
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose
And i gess its just a fool
I keep holding on to you
I told you onec you were the one
You know that i die for you
Oh i will hurts to see you go
Oh this time you should know
I won't try to stop you
Dont you forget about me baby
Dont you forget about me now
Some day you'll turn around and ask me, why did i let you go
So you try to freak a smile
You dont wanna break my heart
I can see that you're afraid
But baby its to late
Coz i'm already dying
Dont you forget about me baby
Dont you forget about me now
Some day you'll turn around and ask me, why did i let you go
گذر رنگ تقدير من است,
همين امشب وقت سفر است,
وقت بستن كوله بار است!
نگران خيابانهاي تاريك مباش,
راه برايم روشن است!
باور كن بيدارم, بيدار بيدار!!
دگر كابوس زيبا نميخواهم,
كه در جان و دلم نقش بست
اما با من نپيوست
نمي خواهم!
چرا چهره ات بي رنگ شد؟
دلت را با تمام وجود ميخوانم!! ميدانم، چه در دل داري!
ولي ميبيني
ميبيني كه او خوابيده است
همين حالا وقت رفتن است,
سكوت و تنهايي
اخرين هديه ام براي اوست...
در آن غربت
و شايد در آن آبادي متروك مي ديدم
كه در چشمت هزاران حرف بود و
در نگاهت عالمي از حسرت و اندوه
نمي دانم ولي حسي مرا وا داشت
تا نزد تو بنشينم
تا حرف دلت را از نگاه پر مهرت برگيرم
من آن دم ديدمت افسوس
شايد آخرين ديدارمان باشد.
بر ضجه هاي ضخمي روي ديوار بنگريم
فردا جواب چلچله ها را چه مي دهيم
امروز اگر به مرگ سپيدار بنگريم
اي ساده ي ساده، سادگيت را چه كرده اي
تا بر سلام ساده ديوار بنگريم.
تكرار حرف هاي من و تو محبت است
گاهي بيا به اين همه تكرار بنگريم
تكه اي از يك ستاره سهم من
شهر من با خاطراتش مال تو
غربت و كوچه دوباره سهم من
عشق با تنديس ليلا مال تو
سهمي از اين يادواره سهم من
مثنوي ها و غزل ها مال تو
بيت هاي پاره پاره سهم من
شعر من با حس خوبش مال تو
مصرعي از چهارپاره سهم من
حافظ و ديوان حافظ مال تو
نازنين يك استخاره سهم من