Hi all.I live in Iran and have something really special for you.The songs below are the translations for three Iranian pop music.I’ve translated them by myself.These songs were chosen as the best songs because of the best lyrics and the best music tone in an official ceremony in France.After 50 times listening, I’ve just understood what the singer mean by all this and that what the words “you”,”leaf”,”window” and the other elements refer to.Now, I understand why I get very emotional whenever I listen to his music, since it straight comes from the depths of the heart and it’s got a message in it for the whole world.If you want to listen to the best music ever, just e-mail me and give me your e-mail address.I’ll send them to you simultaniousely.You’d feel the strong emotion in the singer’s voice.By the way they’re all modern pop music only the message differs.Now enjoy and see if you could get some hidden message out of them:(Except the 3th one, cos its message is so clear):
First:
When at sunset, the rain hits the (window) glass
All the sadness in the world is in my chest
In the rain drops, my choked voice breaks (intrupts)
I don’t want anything but a window anymore
I sit down behind this window and sing
I wait for your arrival under the rain
Under the rain, waiting for you is very different
Sounds like I love you more when it rains
Sometimes when you come, you put your head on my shoulder
You take all the sadness away from my heart
But this is only a dream, a dream behind the window (glass)
When I’m awake, sadness sits down in my throat again (I become sad again)
Second:
The kiss of the autumnal wind whispers to the lonely leaf that you’ll be the victim of the autumn
The new green leaf looses its green color, it drowns in the kisses of the wind and the horror of the new day
It (the leaf) abandons the tree and wanders around in the alley (becomes homeless), an alley that is the reminder of the gone and futile days
It (the leaf) sits down in the corner of the alley, stares up at the sky, thinks of the past, and feels pity for it (with sadness)
(It thinks of) the days that the alley was under my body’s shade, and the kind lover tree, loved the smell of my breath so much
My share of the wind’s kiss, what can I say oh my gosh, was all getting yellow-colored and faded, and dying and being forgotten
Third:
Imagine.Even if it is hard to imagine.a world where each person is truly fortunate!Imagine a world where money, race, and power have no place!a world where riot police is not the answer to the calls for unity!a world with no nuclear bombs, no artillery, and no bombardments!a world where no child will leave his legs on land mines!Everybody free, totally free! no one in pain, no pain!You wouldn’t read in newspapers that whales committed suicide!Imagine a world with no hatred, no gunpowder,no cruelty of arrogant, no fear, no coffin!Imagine a world filled with smile and freedom!full of flowers and kisses! Filled with up-growing improvements!Imagine! Even if it is a crime to imagine so!even if you’d lay down your life on this!Imagine a world where prison does not exist in reality,where all wars of the world are included in ‘The Ceasefire Treaty’!!a world where nobody is ‘The Boss’ of the world!people are all equal!Then each person will have an equal share in each single seed of wheat!No border, no boundaries – motherland would mean the entire world!imagine you could be the interpretation of this dream!
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