Name: Tiz Mehrad hidden covered by dona & Shun by Dona & Shun in red line
Duration: 4 min 8 s
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شعره خوب نیستا، ولی صدا و گیتاره خوبه . مثلا :                             اگر پروانه ای را کشتی شاعران تورا پیدا خواهند کرد اگر کبوتری را دانه ندهی دور می‌شوی  و اگر خرافات را باور کنی، خوابهایت کوچک خواهد شد

red line

Alright, so this album, Silent Roads, is one of those deeply haunting, intimate collections that takes you right into the heart of lost love and longing. Imagine an album that feels like wandering down empty roads at night, where every song is like a memory coming back to life, even though it’s painful. The songs all have this soft, slow, acoustic feel, with instruments like piano, violin, and especially the guitar, which just aches with every note. It’s like the guitar itself is grieving, you know?

Each track really explores the weight of what’s left behind after a relationship falls apart—not just the sadness, but the regret, the unanswered questions, and that bittersweet “what if” that never goes away. The lyrics are so raw and direct, they kind of hit you with all the things we usually try to bury or avoid. Some tracks are about missed moments and things unsaid, while others are more about finally letting go, even though you’re not ready.

It’s all told from this really vulnerable perspective, with baritone vocals that feel weary and deeply reflective, like he’s just sitting there, talking to himself or maybe to her ghost. There are songs that mention memories of shared laughter, promises that couldn’t last. It’s incredibly poetic but painfully relatable, especially if you’ve ever gone through a breakup that left you with a sense of unfinished business.

I’d say Silent Roads is less about moving on and more about understanding that some love stays with you, no matter how far you go. It’s one of those albums where you don’t just listen; you feel it. Perfect for late nights when you just want to be alone with your thoughts.

only if you stayed

روزا میگذره، دونه دونه میره
عمر من میسوزه بدونِ تو میمیره
منم یه گوشه خیره به عکسای قدیمیمون
که باز منو میکشه توو خاطره ها
هومان دیگه جایی بدون تو نمیره
چون میترسه یه جا تو رو با یکی ببینه
منم تنها میشینم توو خونه ی قدیمیمون
که باز منو میکشه توو خاطره ها

میگم بمون همین یه امشبو حداقل
بخواب آروم آخرین شبو تووی بغلم
فکر نکن منم مثل تو تنهاییو بلدم
میگم بمون همین یه امشبو حداقل
بخواب آروم آخرین شبو تووی بغلم
فکر نکن منم مثل تو تنهاییو بلدم

Akharin Shab (Hoomaan x The don)

U-Turn Lili

پدرام یار، موزیسین اهل خراسان که پیش از این، نخستین قطعه اش با نام «نگارم بر لب بوم اومد و رفت» را در همکاری با نشر ساخت ایران منتشر کرده بود. تک آهنگ ترلی‌لی یکی از قطعات اولین آلبوم در دست انتشار اوست. ملودی اصلی این قطعه برگرفته از موسیقی مردمی بخاراست که با ترانه‌ ای جدید، آهنگسازی شده است. همچنین طراحی کاورآرت این اثر کار آیدا بستام است.

متن ترانه 

خِدِی غول آخر جنگیدُم
کُلون‌قِطارا بالا سر خو دیدُم
هر چی لیفا ر به جون خو کشیدُم
هنوزم بوی ترمینال میدُم

دویدُم و دویدُم و دویدُم
به اتوبوسُم نرسیدُم
به تِی شیشه‌ی مترو خو ر دیدُم
از رو پُلای هوایی نپریدُم

به تِی دولَخ دورِ خو چرخیدُم
چی بود چی شد کجا رفت نفهمیدُم
مثال خارای مغیلانِ 
به پای لنگِ خو خلیدُم

از اصلی به فرعی پیچیدُم
لند اسکیپ این دِ میستِ دیدُم
با گلای اندوهی که چیدُم
سرِ جای قبلیم تمرگیدُم


|درباره‌ واژه ترلی‌لی

این واژه یک‌ نوع ترنم است. ترنم در موسیقی قدیم ایران، کلمه‌ای‌ ست که برای تزئین و همراهی آواز به کار می رود. دسته ای از ترنم ها لغوی اند که کلمات معنا دار مثل «ای دل» یا «ای جانم» یا «ای یار» را شامل می شوند.
دسته ای از ترنم ها آوایی اند، صداهایی بی‌معنا مثل «آی» «یاهاهاها» «تر دی لالا» «تَرَنی» «تَرَلی». «تَرَلی‌لی» ترنم آوایی‌ست. 


|معنی کلمات و عبارات 

خِدِی : به همراهِ، با
کُلون قِطار : دسته‌ی عظیمِ پرندگان مهاجر در آسمان
به تِی : درون، داخل، تویِ
دولَخ : گرد و خاک، خاک باد
خلیدُم : از فعل خلیدن، فرو شدن خار و اجسام نوک تیز در جسمی دیگر.

پدرام یار - ترلی‌لی

radiohead CREEP (covered by Dona and Shun)

Mano Bespar

Full album: https://on.soundcloud.com/G75wVH4ivAjOn2dNNj

Lyrics:

"They’ll call you crazy," 
they always do,
say you’re chasing 
things no one pursues.
They’ll roll their eyes, 
they’ll shake their heads,
“Who are you to dream that big?” they said.

They don’t understand,
you were made for this.
They won’t see it coming,
you carry the gift.
You hold the strength,
you bring the shift.

“You know nothing,” 
they will shout,
“Where’s your title? 
What’s your route?”
They’ll laugh and point 
from their safe ground,
while you’re building storms 
without a sound.

They don’t understand,
you were made for this.
They won’t see it coming,
you carry the gift.
You hold the strength,
you bring the shift.

You walk alone, 
but not in fear,
your fire speaks 
when none will hear.
Born with light 
they tried to dim,
but stars don’t ask 
the world to grin.

Let them doubt, let them resist,
true change was never born to fit.
The wheel of life won’t place you high or low
it takes you where you’re meant to go.
But only a few know how to draw
the map that leads through fire and flaw.

They don’t understand,
you were made for this.
They won’t see it coming,
you carry the gift.
You hold the strength,
you bring the shift.

So stand your ground 
and face the fire,
you were never meant 
to just admire.
The world will change 
because you stayed—
not when they clapped,
but when they swayed.

The wheel of life

Written, Produced, Performed, Mixed & Mastered by AmiirSardaar

Lyrics:

ای چرخه ی گردون
ای مستی مستون
این خستگیارو
ببر و بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون

هر روز و دوییدی
فرداشو ندیدی
هرروز یه روزو
از خواب پریدی
نزدیکی و دوری
تاریکی و نوری
با این همه شلاق
چطور انقدر صبوری

ای چرخه ی گردون
ای مستی مستون
این خستگیارو
ببر و بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون

پیچیده ی ساده
آخرین جرعه ی باده
بازنده ی قهار این بار
تن به باخت نداده
نزدیکی و دوری
تاریکی و نوری
با این همه شلاق بگو
چطور انقدر صبوری

ای چرخه ی گردون
ای مستی مستون
این خستگیارو
ببر و بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون
بر نگردون

Gardoon (2025 Remake)

O Soul of My Soul (A Mourning Hymn)

Ohhh... I lay on the moor...
Oooooh, so cold... so cold,
Yet still I breathe...
Hmmmm... I breathe and grieve...
Though thou art gone, I live.

Oooo... the wind, it moans thy name—
Ohhh, the heather weeps the same.
Thy grave is near,
Thy voice I hear...
Hmmmm... in every gust of flame.

I weep by thy stone—
Oooooo, I weep alone.
Ohhh, love of mine,
Thy touch was warm...
Now only frost is thine.

Ohhhhhh... soul from my soul,
Ooooohhh, come back, come whole.
Thy shadow clings—
It walks with me,
Across the hills, endlessly.

Hmmm... I sing, I sigh, I plead,
Oooo... rise, though Death may lead.
Break from the clay,
Ohhh, break the sleep—
For love is strong, and love runs deep.

Ohhhh, soul of my soul,
Come home, come home...
Hmmmm... I am thine—still thine,
Though stars have dimmed
And God keeps time.

Ooooohhh...

PB2025
PAGES IN CLOUDS
PATRICK BURKE 2025

(A Mourning Hymn)

Text:
[Verse]
He died in a rocket crash on Mars
They gave me his military records
And I saw my name
He had a secret family with me

[Verse]
They brought his body back to Earth
I opened the casket and
I saw his face
He had a secret family with me

(Instrumental-Part)

[Chorus]
I want to love you for a long time
I want to see your face
You are the most important thing to me
And I love you

[Bridge]
He was already married
He had a son and a daughter
He was in the Air Force
I thought he was in the Army
He had a secret family with me

(Solo)

[Verse]
His body was on display in an open casket
His parents asked me not to come
But I couldn't miss it
He had a secret family with me

[Verse]
I saw his wife at the funeral
She looked just like me
They all thought it was a coincidence
He had a secret family with me

My Secret Family

THE END OF CHASE

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Tiz Mehrad hidden covered by dona & Shun

Credits:
Written by Ashh Nm & AHU
Producer : Ashh Nm & Mehrdad Mcy
Mix and Master : Mehrdad Mcy
Guitars : Taha mazaheri
Bass; Navid mohebi
Art work : Ashh Nm

Dooste Man (ft. AHU)

Beneath the Shadow of Ed Gein
Written, recorded and performed by Pages in Clouds 2025



Ohhhhh, the sun has turned its face away.
 beneath the shadow of Ed Gein.
his crimes too dark for the sun ,
too dark to shine.

Mother whispers in the gloom,
Hmmmmmm, her voice a sermon, her word a tomb;
Her hand is gone, yet still it guides,
Ohhhhh, it binds the soul where terror hides.

ohhhhhhhh,
the skin screams out, why oh why?
ohhhhhhh,

The rafters creak, the shadows swell,
Hmmmmmm, the house is but a shell of hell;
The walls are lined with sorrow’s skin,
Ohhhhh, no prayer can cleanse the heart within.

The graves lie open, the moonlight wanes,
Hmmmmmm, the soil still sings with broken names;
The dead are called, their silence torn,
Ohhhhh, the night gives birth to grief reborn.

O mother, cruel, eternal flame,
Hmmmmmm, he lives and dies within thy name;
Thy voice commands, thy ghostly hand,
Ohhhhh, it drives him through a haunted land.

ohhhhhhhh,
the skin screams out, why oh why?
ohhhhhhh,

The wind laments, the darkness moans,
Hmmmmmm, the sickness is kingdom, dark and lone;
A throne of dust, a crown of bone,
Ohhhhh, he walks, but never walks alone.

The stars avert their pallid eyes,
Hmmmmmm, the sky denies his hollow cries;
For sin is sown where silence weeps,
Ohhhhh, the reaper wakes, but never sleeps.

ohhhhhhhh,
the skin screams out, why oh why?
ohhhhhhh,

The village shudders, the forest knows,
Hmmmmmm, the taint of death on every rose;
No hymns may rise, no bells may ring,
Ohhhhh, beneath the shadow of Ed Gein.

ohhhhhh,

ohhhhhh,

ohhhhhh,


the skin screams out, why oh why?

PB2025


Beneath the Shadow of Ed Gein

“My Patient Tears” is a heartfelt ballad about identity, resilience, family, and unconditional love. With intimate verses and a soaring chorus, it captures the quiet ache of waiting to be seen and accepted by those closest to us (in this case - children of transgender parents). Built around a strong female vocal, the song balances raw vulnerability with strength, weaving tender acoustic guitar, warm piano, and gentle strings into a timeless soundscape. Both deeply personal and universal, “Patient Tears” is a story of holding space for love, even through silence and distance.

My Patient Tears

StoneHenge

Struggling to maintain what's left…
 
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