نسخه اصلی که آقای آزناوور میخونه بسیار زیباتره

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مبقدرش اسمعها الا من تشارلز وأحس بيها وتتفاعل معاها، بس دي مش بطالة، بس عمرها م توصل لإحساس تشارلز مهما حصل

مامان عاشقتم و تو خدای منی ❤️

I love you mom for ever 💖💖 my every things 💖💖 but you died 😢😢 my heart

آهنگ‌های قروقاطی از چین و ماچین تا فرنگستان
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از این فرد هیچ اطلاعی در دست نیست
http://www.gooshe.net/?p=7014

Rain Bad Today

Josie's on a vacation far away
Come around and talk it over
So many things that I want to say
You know I like my girls a little bit older
I just wanna use your love tonight
I don't wanna lose your love tonight

I ain't got many friends left to talk to
No one's around when I'm in trouble
You know I would do anything for you
Stay the night, we'll keep it under cover
I just wanna use your love tonight
I don't wanna lose your love tonight

Try to stop my hands from shakin'
Somethin' in my mind's not makin' sense
It's been awhile since we've been all alone
I can't hide the way I'm feelin'

So as you leave me please would you close the door
Don't forget what I told you
Just 'cause you're right, that don't mean I'm wrong
Another shoulder to cry upon
I just wanna use your love tonight
I don't wanna lose your love tonight

I don't wanna, I don't wanna lose
I just wanna use your love tonight
I don't wanna use
I don't wanna lose your love tonight

عشق تو، جاستین ورنُن

آهنگی از مجارستان؛ گروه گیمش:
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ترجمه انگلیسی شعر

The Mother

They came,
They all here,
As soon as they heard the scream
She's gonna die, the Mother

They came
They came here,
Even from the south of Italy
There is even Giorgio, the cursed son
With arms full of presents

Kids all play in silence
Around the bed or on the floor
Even their games dont have any importance
It's a little bit their lasts presents
to the mother, to the Mother

We warm her with kisses
We put her pillows up
she's gonna die, the Mother
Virgin Mary, full of grace
who as her statue on the bedroom
Of course you open you arms to her
Singing the Ave Maria
Ave Maria...

There is so much love, memories
Around you, you the Mother
There is so much tears, and smiles
Trought you, you the Mother

And all men were so hot
on paths full of sun
She's gonna die, the Mother
They can go drink fresh the all new wine
The good wine of the good bottle
Whereas scarfs and hats are mixed on the bench

It's funny, we dont feel sad
Close of the big bed and of the affection,
there is even an oncle who plays guitar
Who plays, who plays being carefull
To the Mother, the Mother

And women had memories
About sad songs of the evenings
She's gonna die, the Mother
Slowly, eyes closed
Sing as we rock a baby
After a good day
For them to smile when they fall asleep
Ave Maria...

There is so much love, so much memories
Around you, you the Mother
There is so much tears and memories
Trought you, you the Mother
That never, ever, ever
You will leave us

La Mamma - Charles Aznavour

Photo: Young Charles Aznavour with his mother Knar (1920s)

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Aranjuez - Andrea Bocelli

this is my private signature track, the song I love. My requiem for my best friend who died far too young.

For a Friend (IN LØNSTRUP)

Amália Rodrigues - Aranjuez, Mon Amour.

Peacekana Live Session - Chupee Do & Ramy Z بهواك - Koop Island Blues

Saint Peters Gate(Cover version)

the music played matt monro 1989

Elle a de ces lumières au fond des yeux 
Qui rendent aveugles ou amoureux 
Elle a des gestes de parfum 
Qui rendent bête ou rendent chien 
Et si lointaine dans son coeur 
Pour moi c'est sûr 
Elle est d'ailleurs
Elle a de ces manières de ne rien dire 
Qui parlent au bout des souvenirs 
Cette manière de traverser 
Quand elle s'en va chez le boucher 
Quand elle arrive à ma hauteur 
Pour moi c'est sûr 
Elle est d'ailleurs
Et moi je suis tombé en esclavage 
De ce sourire, de ce visage 
Et je lui dis emmène-moi 
Et moi je suis prêt à tous les sillages 
Vers d'autres lieux, d'autres rivages 
Mais elle passe et ne répond pas 
Les mots pour elle sont sans valeur 
Pour moi c'est sûr, elle est d'ailleurs
Elle a ses longues mains de dentellière 
A damner l'âme d'un Vermeer 
Cette silhouette vénitienne 
Quand elle se penche à ses persiennes 
Ce geste je le sais par coeur 
Pour moi c'est sûr 
Elle est d'ailleurs
Et moi je suis tombé en esclavage 
De ce sourire, de ce visage 
Et je lui dis emmène-moi 
Et moi je suis prêt à tous les sillages 
Vers d'autres lieux, d'autres rivages 
Mais elle passe et ne répond pas 
L'amour pour elle est sans valeur 
Pour moi c'est sûr 
Elle est d'ailleurs
Et moi je suis tombé en esclavage 
De ce sourire, de ce visage 
Et je lui dis emmène moi 
Et moi je suis prêt à tous les sillages 
Vers d'autres lieux, d'autres rivages 
Mais elle passe et ne répond pas

Elle est d'ailleurs

Rainy night in Paris

Farhad - Windmills of your mind - فرهاد

Today earth, tomorrow heaven

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