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Iran - Shahin Najafi (feat. Golrokh Aminian)
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Music & Lyrics: Shahin Najafi 
Co-production, Mixing & Mastering: Babak Rezvani 
Cover: Mohammad Rahmani 
Typography: Aidin Pourkouchak
Thanks to Leili Bazargan  
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ایران 
چه بوی خون تازه میده خاک تنت 
چه سرخ گلای  روی پیرهنت
چه رگای خشکیده رو به کویری 
سرخم نمیکنی با اینکه اسیری
از خزر تا خلیج فارس
جای زخم  قدیمی گلوله‌هاس
مگه میشه خاکتو به بیگانه داد
خائن شرمنده از آیینه‌هاس
کی میگیره قلبم آروم 
تا وقتی تو تو‌بندی ایرانه خانوم
شیر بانو جان زیبا
خورشید رهایی‌ قصه‌هامون
سخت نیست تو‌رو‌ساختن‌از نو
دووم بیار تا بمونی برامون
پادشاه منطقه تویی
تو منطق عشقی ایرانه خانوم 
از خزر تا خلیج فارس
جای زخم  قدیمی گلوله‌هاس
مگه میشه خاکتو به بیگانه داد
خائن شرمنده از آیینه‌هاس
ایران
نشه دست چین دست چین گلاتو
آب و خاک و جان مایی مادر  داریم هواتو 
دست تبهکار تجاوز کرده به بدنت
تبارتو سوزند و تبرشو زده به تنت
بمیریم و نبینم مردنتو آروم آروم 
نبردی مردمتو از یاد که جان بانو
ببخش مارو اگه دستمون کوتاه برات
نمونده چیزی جز جونمون که قربانی شه به پات
شور می‌زنه دلم که کور دل بت مسلطه
رهایی توئه که شرط  آزادی ملته
بگو  با بغض مادرای چش به راه آبان 
بگو با بچه‌های نسل خون ستارخان
بگو با قامت رشید  نوید افکاری‌ها
بگو‌ با سینه‌ی ستبر پویا بختیاریها
تو تاریکی تو نوری بشکاف ای مرز رهایی
طلوع کن دوباره 
از خزر تا خلیج فارس
جای زخم  قدیمی گلوله‌هاس
مگه میشه خاکتو به بیگانه داد
خائن شرمنده از آیینه‌هاس


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IRAN

Shahin Najafi - Iran (feat. Golrokh Aminian) ایران - شاهین نجفی و گلرخ امینیان

"Amen" - آمين
AaMin Feat. YAS

Produced By: Pejman Nikoo
Additional Instruments: Reza Soufi (Setar)
Mastered By: Arian Goleh
Cover Design: Amin Shabankareh

(ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS BELOW)
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آمين:

ترانه هامو گوش بده وقتي كه بارون مي زنه 
وقتي كه اشك آدما معني فرياد منه 
ترانه هامو گوش بده وقتي دلت پر از غمه
وقتي تو سفرت شب و روز يه چيزي مثل نون كمه 
با من بخون از مادري كه توي درد هاش سوخته بود 
از اون جووني كه واسه نون شبش كليش رو فروخته بود 
از پدري بخون كه صد هيچ باخته بود به سرنوشت 
از بچه اي كه گشنه بود ولي مشق بابا نون داد مي نوشت 

ياس 
ورس ١:

اين زندگي نفس كش مي خواد 
هر مشكلي طرفت مياد 
تو رو مي كشونه به سمت خودش 
پاره نمي شي فقط كش مياي 

سر شدي يه جسم بيخودي 
الكي حرص نمي خوري 
مثل شلاقي كه تا ده تا بخوري 
بقيش رو حس نمي كني 

هر كي پرسيد سلام چطوري ؟؟؟ 
جواب يك كلام دكوري 
شكر يعني داغوني 
ممكنه از زندگي هر آن ببري 

داري فرار مي كني
از اونا كه تو رو زير ميزي دور زدن 
با يه لبخند تلخ گفتي 
اينم از اين اين نيز بگذرد  

پدرت  قطعا مرده 
واسه زخمات مرهم درده 
واسه اينكه جلوت سر بلند بشه  
جلو أرباب سر خم كرده 

مادرت كه  ماوراي با مرام 
كه تنها رفيق ماجراست
تو استرس آيندته 
تا يه روزي دور از جون از پا درآد 

مشكل تو پوله كه چشمات 
به جاي اشك با خون ترن 
هرچند پولدار هايي رو مي شناسم 
كه از من و تو داغون ترن 

همه درگيريم 
از حقيقت ها در مي ريم 
همه از قصه هامون فقط جوك ساختيم 
مست كرديم و خنديديم 

خوب زندگي هم خوبه هم خشن 
درد هر كي قدر جنبشه 
فقط اميدوارم كه تك به تك 
اينا رو هم جمع نشه 

چون كه وقتي موقعي رسيد 
كه سرسخت و عقده اي بشي 
خشم توي شريانته 
اون زمان وقت فريادته

همخوان(آمّين)

اينقدر فرياد مي زنم تا گوش دنيا كر بشه 
اينقدر مي گم كه شايد چشم خدا هم تر بشه 
اينقدر مي گم كه صدام برسه به كل زمين 
دعا كنيم بارون بياد دعا كنيم آمّين

ياس
ورس ٢:

صابخونه يه برگه از كيف 
در اورد گفت ما رو خسته كردين 
بزنين به چاك 
نذارين برگردم من با حكم جلب قطعي 

گفتيم حاجي مكه رفتي 
مرگ هر كي كه دوست داري 
شب عيدي نذار حيرون و  در به در شيم
گفت دست من نيست 

مادر زار مي زد 
أساس خونه رو بار مي زد 
صابخونه اي كه با حكم تخليه 
هي خودش رو باد مي زد 

پدر خسته بود از اين شانس 
سرشكسته و پريشان 
هر از گاهي بهم چشمك مي زد 
كه بهم بگه نترس من اينجام 

نه درس و مشقي 
نه ضرب و تقسيم 
نه جمع و تفرق 
نه زنگ تفريح 
بن بست يه مغز تعطيل 
تو فكر ترك تحصيل 

آدم همين وقت هاست كه مي تونه همه رو بشناسه 
بشمار سه رفت اون كه همش مي گفتي
جاش روي تخم چشماته 

رفاقت ها بوي خيانت مي دن 
نه نگو توي قيافت ديدم 
يكي راست حسيني بهم بگه 
كه معني رفيق رو كيا فهميدن 

اي كاش كه بتونم دليل 
نامردي ها رو بدونم همين 
تا دو نفر رو با هم آشنا كرديم 
تيم شدن كه بد منو بكوبن زمين 

قلبت رو عشقت رو حست رو وقتت رو هزينه كن 
كه آخرم بره با يكي ديگه تنهايي بشه نصيبمون ؟
زندگيت يه جزيره بود
قدم زدم در مسير تو 
كه با لبخند بهم بگي همه اينا وظيفه بود؟؟؟ 
 يزيدتو 

همخوان(آمّين)

اينقدر فرياد مي زنم تا گوش دنيا كر بشه 
اينقدر مي گم كه شايد چشم خدا هم تر بشه 
اينقدر مي گم كه صدام برسه به كل زمين 
دعا كنيم بارون بياد دعا كنيم آمّين 

"Amen"
AaMin Feat. YAS
-ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS-

Listen to my songs as the rain drops
The reason for my shout is the peoples' tears 
Listen to my songs when your heart aches
When at day and night,
Even a piece of bread is missing on your table
Sing with me of a mother who was burning in her pain
Of a youth who sold his kidney for tonight's meal 
Sing of a father who lost his hand in destiny 100-0
Of a hungry child, yet for homework writes: "Dad brings bread" ...

YAS:
This life needs someone brave
Each problem that comes your way
Pulls you to itself
You don't tear apart, you just stretch
You become numb, a useless body
That doesn't stress for anything
Like a lashing that after ten strikes
You don't feel the rest
Anyone who greets, "Hello, How are you"?
You give an answer, just for show
"God Bless", in other words, you're a disaster (a mess)
At any moment you may cut loose from this world
Escaping from those who betrayed and conned you
With a bitter smile, you say "This too shall pass"
Your father, obviously, a real (upstanding) man
He's a cure for all your pains
In order to stand tall in front of you
He bows down to his tyrant boss
Your (honorable) mother, the only friend in this story
Shares your stress till the day that she departs
Your problem is money, that your eyes shed blood instead of tears
Although I know plenty rich people who are worse than you and I
Everyone is stuck
We all escape reality
We make jokes of our life stories
Got drunk and laughed it off
This world is good -- it's also cruel 
Everyone's pain equals what they can endure 
I just hope that each one doesn't pile up more 
Because when there comes a point
When you harden and hold resent
And cruelty runs in your veins
It's that time when you look up and shout

AaMin (Chorus):
I will shout so much till the world becomes deaf
I will say so much that even God my tear up
I will say so much till my voice reaches worldwide
Let's pray that it rains, let's pray ... Amen

YAS:
The landlord brings out a sheet,
From his bag, says: "we're tired of you,
Get out of here, get lost".
"Don't make me return with eviction papers".
We said: 'Haji' ... "You've been to Mecca!
Please! On anyone's life you hold dear
Don't do this on New Year's Eve
To go knocking from door to door"!
But he said, "It's not up to me."
Mother was sobbing
As she packed up the house
And the landlord was standing
Fanning himself with his court paper 
Father was tired of his luck
Feeling dishonored and defeated 
Occasionally would look at me and wink
As to say, don't be afraid ... I'm still here
No study or homework (No!)
No fun or joy (No!)
No recess bell (No!)
Dead-End, a mind at wits end
Thinking of dropping out
It's these times that you get to know people
Count 1,2,3 ... gone.
Is the one you thought, was the apple of your eye
Friendships stink of con and fraud
Don't say no, I've seen the look on your face
Someone tell me
Who found the real meaning of a friend?
Wish I could know the reason of betrayal
As soon as I introduced one to another
They teamed up, just to knock me down
Your Heart, your time
Your love, your thoughts
Invest it all and still 
In the end they go to someone else
Loneliness is our outcome, you and me
Your life was an island
I walked toward you
So with a casual smile just to hear you say
It was all done out of duty
Bastard!

AaMin (Chorus):
I will shout so much till the world becomes deaf
I will say so much that even God my tear up
I will say so much till my voice reaches worldwide
Let's pray that it rains, let's pray ... Amen


ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS BY: NSB
 
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"Amen" - AaMin Feat. YAS

Shahin Najafi : Vocal, lyrics, composition , arrangement 
Babak Rezvani: Producer, Mixing  
Cello: Sohrab Malekzadeh
Guitar: Maynard Rahimi
Master: interzone mastering
Translation: J.GH
نخواه ازم كه بي خيال رام شم
نخواه ازم كه تو اين مسير رام شم
نخواه ازم  که با این وعده‌ها خام شم
من گير گذشته ي ايران و فكر فرداشم
اين روزام ميگذره بد و خوبم هست توش
ما دلمون روشنه يه نمه غم روش
تو كم خوردي مگه ازين مشتا  
هركي فحش داد 
پشت فيس فيك 
بگو خوش باش
كه هستي و ميدوني سخته درداش 
 آره ترس داش
اينا همونن كه بعد شاه
عكس عمام و ديدن توي ماه 
چس‌ناله‌های چپ فاز گا
مارکسیستای عاشق آمریکا
دوزاریای پا‌پتی 
مث اون شق‌مرام تربتی
مث گله‌ی ‌گاوای گم‌شده ول 
لای لنگ زنا لنگ فرصتی 
سلام علکشون واسه کردن بود
صب رو قرص و شب کک، مردن چون
نرسیده بوس دسمالی حق شد
آرتیست نر ماسمالی کن زود
سیب نصفه‌ی دهن نظام 
درگیری با من؟ من دهنتو آها
من سیلی تو صورت مُدرسم
بی‌بته، تاریخی من بچه‌ی رضام
داد می‌زنم روحش شاد
اونکه به این مملکت آبرو داد
تبعیدی توده‌ی حزب باد 
این جامعه چندتا رضا می‌خواد ؟
سیاست مریض از نفت خام
سیاس وضعش ملت رفته خواب
راه نرفته وا داد توی تختخواب
گف چی شد که کفش اجنبی رف تو پام
نور بنداز توی تاریکی
کشور چل تیکه‌ی هرکی هرکی
بعد خنده‌داره چن نسل بگذره
یه مُفنگی بیاد بهت بگه تریاکی
سنگینه 
جنگ اینه
ساکت بمونم؟نه
ننگ اینه 
 از چی می‌ترسونی ما رو بچه 
روتین روز ما بازی با بنزینه
توخالیای ته‌باز 
ادعا بغل عقاب با قد غاز؟
خون کیو خورده بابات بچه زالو که تو باد کردی و رفتی تو فاز
زیرزمینی که شما توش باشید 
باس کشید  رو سرتونو سرتاپا ‌شاشید
 تف حیف مفت بیفته رو شما
بدبخت بچه‌ای که شما باباشید
ته‌مونده‌‌ی ته کاندمین
بی‌مصرفِ ضد مردمین
تاریختون خونیه آشغالا
شغلای همیشه در کمین
پف‌شده‌ها
تف‌شده‌ها
گف شل وا 
ددی سپاهی با مامی تو کانادا
پول جیب جماعتو جا بزنی جمع کنی چمدون و در ری 
تا می‌شد خورد خوردی و بعد ماسک مخالف قلابی
 خونواده پرید
خوب چریدید
خوب دریدید
خوبم دررید
یه مشت خری‌اید مشغول خرید
چشا بازه و ردتونم داریم
باز می‌پرسی شاه کیه
اونکه شات‌گان میخوره و شاکیه؟
یا حشره‌های حشری حاشیه
متهم یه تاریخ شاکیه
 جنس جمهوری بادکنکیه
تهش بترکه ایران بشه ترکیه؟
 اعتماد به شما اشتباهه
چشاتون چش به راهه مجتبائه
سرنوشتنون تباهه
دکون دونبشی که صاحبش سپاهه
باز می‌پرسی شاه کیه
شادش کنم بتکونی کافیه؟

Shahin Najafi - Shah شاهین نجفی - شاح

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-ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS-

"AZ CHI BEGAM?"- (What Can I Say)

** This Song Is Dedicated To The Students Of Shahid Rahimi School In Doroodzan.  **
(The children wounded in a fire as a result of a tragic accident)  

You say line up the words next to each other again? 
What for?  Hhhh .... OK take a seat
Be mine for a moment, sit next to me
Just for a minute, come and see what I feel

Pass the microphone over - let me begin
About these times and a heavy heart
Each one of my songs equals another pain
Anyway, can't think a better thought.

... Of *Jomong who's become our symbol of a hero 
And IRAN that's become his business source 
Where's our artist (talent) you ask? Gone.
He's singing underground - without a permit he's not allowed

What can I say?
You expect what to come out of these pockets?
Besides a white piece of paper, all torn up-
True, lots written on it, but all with white ink

Just like me, you too have troubles of your own, you got plenty
I know, your main pain is no one to share your sympathy
I'm not anyone to feel any pain with these aches
But tell me who's responsible for these tears?

Chrous: 
Dear God, what can I talk about? Your children, all worn out and tired?
All this pain I feel, has broken my ribs
Don't see my laughs, cuz' it's just taped over my lips
This is me,  dragging my foot prints 
What can I say? Tell me, of a broken spirit-
That took a nose dive to the center of troubles
Of days crossed out in a calendar-
That shed news on societies fading away

What can I say? About the kids all the way downtown?
That have enough food to eat, but once a month
Whose only reason for sleep, is to dream of tomorrow
Whose only amusement is hanging out at **Beheshte Zahra
Or maybe I should talk of those buddies living up in palaces
Working on imports everything from China
You tell me then - what else should I say?
So now it's been said, did the pain go away?

What can I say? Maybe you like to hear stories
Like the story of those students in the village
If the story is bitter ... blame it on reality-
The story of ***Narges and other flowers of our homeland
Who sit & wonder in grief, with a hundred "Why's" and "what if's"
"If only we had a heater that day instead of a gas lamp"
The lamp that fell and took the whole class in flames
A fire that tore the kids' skin, as if attacked by wolves 
An innocent child screaming to run for the doors-
But the doors were locked.

My eyes are dry, dear God, give me some tears
With what hands will these kids do their homework now?
Childhood died on the way to a class that burned down, 
Now in wait for a  plastic surgeon to come help out

(YAS) never wants to close the story in the end
Because he still wants to see Narges laugh again

Chrous: 
What can I say? It's not even morning but the sun has set
In the hearts of the school kids of Doroodzan 
Don't be sad now, hear my voice, coming from under your house
I'll  make sure your voices will be heard in everyone's ears 
What can I say? Of a heart, that's nothing but a name-
A lifetime half in tears and other half, complaints?
Or of a spirit imprisoned, its body walking around
We have to make do, somehow make it work

What can I say? Tell me, of a broken spirit-
That took a nose dive to the center of troubles
But I swear to God, I swear on ****Takhty  
That I will go without fear towards my destiny
This life is ruthless but I'm wearing my patience
In the fashion of life, I'm a model for pain
But I've torn to pieces those pages of my past
I am now standing upfront - circling troubles

What can I say?

(Music Translated By: NSB)

*     Jomong: Famous Chinese serial actor
**    Beheshte Zahra: Zahra's Paradise, the name of the main cemetery in Tehran
***   Narges: The name of a one of the girl's who became victim of the school fire.
**** Takhty: National hero/sports champion

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YAS - Az Chi Begam (What Can I Say)

Shahin Najafi - Mahdi

Shahin Najafi - Chiz

خـواستـم بهت چیـزی نـگم تـا با چشــام خـــواهش کنــم / درارو بستـم روت تـا احســـاس آرامش کنـــم

Shadmehr Aghili - Entekhab

YAS - Haminja Piadeh Misham (I'll Get Out right Here)

YAS - Sakhte  (It's Hard) [Feat. Nima]

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Tabar (New Single by Shahin Najafi)
Music, Lyrics & Arrangement: Shahin Najafi
Mix and Mastering: faarjamsaidi 
Percussion: habiboo 
Cover: Merel Studio
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Tabar | تبر

YAS - Bekhatere Man  (For My Sake)

Hamid Askari - Dooset Daram

FARYAS (Faryad-E-YAS) - "SHOUT"

Lyrics: YAS
Produced By: Khashayar SR
Mix & Master: Saeed Ansar
Cover Design: Hamid Hamrazm - 2H Designs

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ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS:
I know that you too, have pent up many heart aches
Pains that have built up from every dark corner
And like me, you felt the pain from the flaming prods
That branded our name, a rebel mastermind
It's midnight now and we've been here since dawn
Again, we're sitting across an empty plate
These talks have all become the norm
You're also fed up with poverty filling these potholes (pits)
Streets filled with lowlife dealers
Full of people in need, waiting with hands reached out
Full of people - wise and educated
Who, life has forced to be isolated
Full of diligent and hardworking people    
Who, shredded their papers (dreams) of a bright tomorrow
Full of people who chased money, any way they could
And in the end, wounded up selling their kidney
Full of people who studied for years, the human body
Hopeless... they crossed and left their own borders
Full of choked up tears that never flowed
Full of experts, whose talents went undiscovered 
Full of people deceived by those closest to them
Then died all alone in an unfamiliar corner
Full of ... Full of me and you in these stories filled with pain
Tell me? At a time like this, what could one use?
 
-CHORUS- 
A shout! 
The fact that I shout out-loud
I'll keep singing and kill my silence
I'll stay and shout till I reach the top
I'll stretch my wings and leap to the heart of these stories
From now on I'll shout out all my feelings
I'll keep singing and kill my silence
I'll stay and shout till I reach the top
 I'll stretch my wings and leap to the heart of these stories
 
Listen to my words and see, the agonies I suffered
What my generation has seen, made our tears fall
Those without such pains - how they saw ours,
They became even more cruel, what a pity for our land
What can one do??? Put the blame on who???
This harsh destiny who has hunted me down???
No. I am at fault - for giving my consent
I thought one would come to the rescue, with a helping hand
Unaware of hearts that are filled with scars
And that's what causes your eyes to become wet
Unaware that people have their own worries and pain
I hope anyone tied up in a knot, is able to free himself
When you see prices marching up,
Towards numbers that are sky high
You're forced to submit - give way to your downfall
Because you're still captive to your fixed income
It means, the only thing that comes your way is pain
That confuses your entire life and existence
Tell me. Is there any light on this route,To light the path?
Then what other way is left???
Just...
 
- Repeat Chorus -
A shout! 
The fact that I shout out-loud
I'll keep singing and kill my silence
I'll stay and shout till I reach the top
I'll stretch my wings and leap to the heart of these stories
 
(Melody):  "Let's get together and give-in to our will
Shout out your heart's desires
In these hard times - in these dark times,
This is the cure for pain
 
A shout! The fact that I shout out-loud
I'll keep singing and kill my silence 
From now on I'll shout out all my feelings
I'll stretch my wings and leap to the heart of these stories 
 
(SPOKEN): Can you hear me?
Each moment is a new beginning,
And each new beginning is a new birth. 
 
 
ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS BY: NSB 
Additional Translations: Yashar Pooyanfar
 
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