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Shahin Najafi - Dahani Jerideh Az Faryad (Album Radikal) Music Video دهانی جریده از فریاد

Website: http://www.shahinnajafimusic.com Facebook:   / shahinnajafi   iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/sh... CD Baby: http://www.cdbaby.com/Artist/ShahinNa... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1W5u8... موزیک ویدیو دهانی جریده از فریاد - آلبوم رادیکال شاهین نجفی Concept, Producer & Music: Shahin Najafi Director: Merel Studio Performance: Leili Bazargan Lyrics: Mazdak Nezafat Editor: Soroush Mehrani Mastering & Recording: Majid Kazemi Lyrics: Dahani Jerideh Az Faryad (A Mouth Torn by Outcry) With two watermelons under my armpits (innuendo to inflate with pride) With this very lean and yellow life of mine I thought that it’s possible to fight I thought that only I am the (brave) man! The weary man, tired of injustice The spears came towards me from every sides I was brought back to myself My body itched (innuendo to be ready for challenges) I said “hands off the city”! The night came and I made my chest the shield (innuendo to embrace the danger) Like a strong mountain made of steel I wanted to be like the sky to be the savior of the half-dead city to be the nest for the birds With these very empty and cold hands of mine I shouted that “the moon has come”, the warrior of the army has come , the hatless “Che Guevara” has come Though I’m a lightless nightwalker Still with the language of poetry and chanson Yet like the hoodlum of the neighborhood Still watermelons under arms I overstated this story With a mouth torn by outcry By one side is the cowards crowd On the other side are friends with knives At front is the shameless army I have to go back the same way I’ve come! Meanwhile the watermelons fell down! I wanted to be like the sky to be the savior of the half-dead city to be the nest for the birds With these very empty and cold hands of mine I shouted that “the moon has come”, the warrior of the army has come, the hatless “Che Guevara” has come Though I’m a lightless nightwalker Translation by: Nick Rastin