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تاریخ انتشار: ۱ مرداد ۱۴۰۱
جلد:لویال

Beethoven Beat

.Reza Pishro - Ma Ba Hamim (Instrumental).

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AZADI (M2)

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Rasa Nik - Baraye To

Ifa - Baraye (Metal Version) Instrumental

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Nima - Hashtag

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Music Producer : Nima (@nima-musique)
Mix & Mastering : Younes Karimi
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Lyrics:
به چه چیزایی فکر میکردیم و برعکس شد
We were dreaming and just the opposite happened
یهو دیدیم اسم رفیقامون هشتگ شد 
Names of our friends turned into hashtags
یهو دیدیم هیچکی آروم حتی دو ساعت نیست
Nobody's Calm even for couple of hours 
دلشوره داریم تا یکیمون دو ساعت نیست
Worrying when one of us is missed for couple of hours 
یهو دیدیم همه جا تاریکه 
Suddenly found everywhere in the dark 
مرز مرگ و رویا یه خط باریکه 
There's a fine line between death and dream
وقتی دیدیم جوونیمونو تو این آتیش 
And we watched our youth in fire indeed
یجوری چشامون سوخت که گریه نزدیکه 
it burned our eyes that we're 'bout to cry 
ما بیست سالمون نبود و عمرمون رفت 
We didn't have even twenty, but the life is gone 
سوختیم و دودش تو چشم خودمون رفت
We've been burned and its smoke irritated our eyes 
ماها؛از مردنمونم نترسیدیم...(:
We didn't fear our death 
ما از خونه دوریم بدون حکم تبعید
We're far away from home without being exiled 
و بالمونو بستین فقط به جرم تردید
Have cuffed our wings just because we doubte it
و ما؛چیزی از زندگی نفهمیدیم...(:
And we, know nothing 'bout life

مگه این تقویم لعنتی چقدر واسه زخم جا داره 
How much space calendars has got for Scars 
زخم خنده ای که عکسش موند؛ولی خودش زیر آواره
Wound of a smile, its picture stays,
When itself is under rublle
هرچی سرمون اومد رد شد؛ولی جای زخمش موند
We took many wounds, what left is Scars 
یکی دیگه ازمون کم شد؟لابد حقش بود...(:
Another one is missing? He might deserved it

ما بیست سالمون نبود و عمرمون رفت 
We didn't have even twenty, but the life is gone
سوختیم و دودش تو چشم خودمون رفت
We've been burned and its smoke irritated our eyes 
ماها؛از مردنمونم نترسیدیم...(:
We didn't fear our death
ما از خونه دوریم بدون حکم تبعید
We're far away from home without being exiled
و بالمونو بستین فقط به جرم تردید
Have cuffed our wings just because we doubte it
و ما؛چیزی از زندگی نفهمیدیم...(:
And we, know nothing 'bout life

Hashtag - Nima

Hashtag

Tkey - Begoo

Ja moondam
Maslah
Guitar : Jave
Video : Merat


Ja moondam [freestyle]

I Thought You’d Like the Fire

I brought you stars and sudden light
Thought surprise would make you feel alive
Wrote you poems instead of being
Tried to lead us hand in hand
But your calm was not confusion
It was care in quiet motion

I stepped in fast, you moved with grace
And I mistook your gentle pace

I thought you’d like the fire
So I lit the sky
Thought romance was thunder
But you were asking why
You needed peace, not colored storms
A gentle rhythm, not reform
I thought I loved you right
But I missed the way you love

You spoke in steps, I moved in leaps
You needed space, I filled the seats
You gave me time, I gave you scenes
But love is more than movie scenes
I thought your care was holding back
Now I see it kept us on the track

You made the room where love could stay
I brought the dance, then looked away

I thought you’d like the fire
So I burned too loud
Thought you’d want the gesture
But you just wanted now
You needed arms, not metaphors
A simple knock, not swinging doors
I thought I knew your heart
But I was showing mine

Love’s not in the noise I made
It’s in the pause where you stayed
You never asked for grand or new
Just someone still enough to see you

I thought you’d like the fire
But you shine just fine
I thought you needed more
When you were drawing lines
I see you now – the way you give
You build the space where love can live
I missed your language once
But now I speak it slow

Hashtag

Nima

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