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خارجی
متن ترانه Your Rain
Rain is falling
Telling about those thirsty lips
And about those wounded cheeks
That were kissed by stones and sticks
Rain is falling
Telling about a lonely sun
And about a broken moon
Who was raised on the tips of spears
As I walk in the streets
The rain soaks me with your stories
It washes my eyes and now I can
See your memories
As I walk, your scent fills the air
And I hear your steps grow near
And between raindrops suddenly
Your shadow appears
Husayn
Let me feel you close again
Let my eyes drown in your rain
Husayn
Let me walk with you again
Let my eyes drown in your rain
Rain is falling
Telling about the dusty hair
And the eyes, which had stared
At the children dragging their feet in chains
As I walk in the streets
The rain soaks me with your stories
It washes my eyes and now I can
See your memories
As I walk, your scent fills the air
And I hear your steps grow near
And between raindrops suddenly
Your shadow appears
Husayn
Let me feel you close again
Let my eyes drown in your rain
Husayn
Let me walk with you again
Let my eyes drown in your rain
In your rain
In your rain
In your rain
In your rain
متن ترانه Freer Than the Wind
My heart, hotter than the sun
My feet, freer than the wind
And with your love, death for me
Is sweeter than honey
My arms, harder than the rocks
My soul, lighter than the clouds
And with your love, death for me
Is sweeter than honey
Every armor he tried
Was like a large cage
For his young body
So he charged into
The battlefield
Restless, fearless and free
Racing on a horse
His white clothes
Were waving in the wind
He was spinning a sword
Repeating a word
And loudly chanting
My heart, hotter than the sun
My feet, freer than the wind
And with your love, death for me
Is sweeter than honey
My arms, harder than the rocks
My soul, lighter than the clouds
And with your love, death for me
Is sweeter than honey
Rows of angels
Following behind
And packs of wolves ahead
Waiting to hunt
The earth shook
Under his feet
He was only thirteen
But nothing could stop him
Racing on a horse
His white clothes
Were waving in the wind
He was spinning a sword
Repeating a word
And loudly chanting
My heart, hotter than the sun
My feet, freer than the wind
And with your love, death for me
Is sweeter than honey
My arms, harder than the rocks
My soul, lighter than the clouds
And with your love, death for me
Is sweeter than honey
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