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طرفدار - شادمهر

چی تو چشاته که تو رو انقد عزیز میکنه
این فاصله داره منو بی تو مریض میکنه

اینکه نگات نمیکنم یعنی گرفتار توام
رفتن همه ولی نترس من که طرفدار توام

هر چی سرم شلوغ شد، رو قلب من اثر نذاشت
بدون تو دنیای من انگار تماشاگر نداشت

منو نمیشه حدس زد با این غرور لعنتی
هیچ وقت نخواستم ببینیم تو لحظه ناراحتی

میخواستم نبخشمت، یکی ازت تعریف کرد
دیدن تنهایی تو منو بلاتکلیف کرد

بیا و معذرت بخواه از جشنی که خراب شد
از اونکه واسه انتقامم از تو انتخاب شد

هر چی سرم شلوغ شد، رو قلب من اثر نذاشت
بدون تو دنیای من انگار تماشاگر نداشت

منو نمیشه حدس زد با این غرور لعنتی
هیچ وقت نخواستم ببینیم تو لحظه ناراحتی

چی تو چشاته که تو رو انقد عزیز میکنه
این فاصله داره منو بی تو مریض میکنه

اینکه نگات نمیکنم یعنی گرفتار توام
رفتن همه ولی نترس منکه طرفدار توام

هر چی سرم شلوغ شد، رو قلب من اثر نذاشت
بدون تو دنیای من انگار تماشاگر نداشت

منو نمیشه حدس زد با این غرور لعنتی
هیچ وقت نخواستم ببینیم تو لحظه ناراحتی
 
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پاییز از کوروش یغمایی

http://s4.picofile.com/file/8372465168/05_Payiz_Kourosh_Yaghmaei.mp3.html

تو رگ خشک درختا درد پاییز می گیره
بارون نم نمک آروم روی جالیز می گیره
دیگه سبزی نمیمونه همه جا برگای زرده
دیگه برگا نمیرقصندرقص پاییز پر درده
گرمی دستای من کم شده دستاتو بده
دستای سرد منو گرم بکن باد پاییز سرده
آفتاب تنبل پاییز دیگه قلبش سرده
بازی ابرا و خورشید منو آروم کرده
تو رگ خشک درختا درد پاییز می گیره
بارون نم نمک آروم روی جالیز می گیره
دیگه سبزی نمیمونه همه جا برگای زرده
دیگه برگا نمیرقصندرقص پاییز پر درده
گرمی دستای من کم شده دستاتو بده
دستای سرد منو گرم بکن باد پاییز سرده
آفتاب تنبل پاییز دیگه قلبش سرده
بازی ابرا و خورشید منو آروم کرده
 
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رشته دانشگاه
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تلگرام
اینستاگرام
شارل آزناوور
آهنگ she
 

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Linkin Park - Waiting For The End
[Intr:O Mike Shinoda]
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
And though the words sound steady
Something empty's within them

We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear

[Verse 1: Chester Bennington]
We're waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control

Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go

[Chorus: Chester]
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

[Verse 2: Chester]
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so

[Chorus: Chester]
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

[Bridge: Mike]
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on

And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, I'm picking up the pieces now, where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again

[Outr:O Chester & Mike]
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot, rocking every revision
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empty's within them

We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Holding on to what I haven't got
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
 

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آرون افشار-طبیب ماهر
مرهم حال دلم باش طبیب ماهر من
من به قربان تو و حالت جذاب نگاهت
مبتلای توام و باخته ام دل به نگاهت...
 

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taylor swift - back to december
link
I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life, tell me how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good, busier then ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why
Because the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses and I left them there to die
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right
I go back to December all the time
These days I haven't been sleeping
Staying up playing back myself leaving
When your birthday passed and I didn't call
And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
And realized I'd loved you in the fall
And then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I'd go back to December turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time
I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right
And how you held me in your arms that September night
The first time you ever saw me cry
Maybe this is wishful thinking
Probably mindless dreaming
But if we loved again I swear I'd love you right
I'd go back in time and change it but I can't
So if the chain is on your door, I understand
But this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I'd go back to December turn around and make it all right
I'd go back to December turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time all the time
 

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low-Coldplay
You see the world in black and white
No color or life
You think you'll never get it right
But you're wrong, you might
The sky could fall, could fall on me
The parting of the seas
But you mean more, mean more to me
Than any color I can see
All you ever wanted was love
But you never looked hard enough
It's never gonna give itself up
All you ever wanted to be
Living in perfect symmetry
Nothing is as down or as up
As us
You see the world in black and white
Nothing too bright
You see no meaning to your life
Yes you try
Yes you try
And all you ever wanted was love
But you never looked hard enough
It's never gonna give itself up
And all you ever wanted to be
Living in perfect symmetry
Nothing is as down or as up
And don't you want to see it come soon
Floating in a big white balloon
Or given your own silver spoon
Don't you want to see it come down
Enough of throwing your arms around
And saying not a moment too soon
'Cause I feel low
'Cause I feel low
Ooh
Yeah I feel low
Oh no
Oh ooh
'Cause I feel low
'Cause I feel low
Ooh
And I feel low
Oh no
Ooh
 

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ارباب وفا-معین
بیا با من بزن جام
بیا بخون تو چشمام
که با تو شاد شعرهام
که بی تو خیلی تنهام
گرفتار تو هستم
نگهدار تو هستم
به من تکیه کن از عشق
که من یار تو هستم که من یار تو هستم

حیف است که ارباب وفا را نشناسی
ما یار تو باشیم و تو ما را نشناسی
حیف است عزیزم که تو با این همه احساس
این پاک ترین عشق خدا را نشناسی
ما را نشناسی

بشناس منو بشناس:-"
تو دوست داشتنُ بشناس
تو باد بهاری
گل و گلشن و بشناس
پنهون نشو از من
گریزون نشو از من
دور تو بگردم
رو گردون نشو از من
رو گردون نشو از من
 

Leo

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آهنگ Stan از Eminem (جزوِ آهنگ های قدیمی امینمه که متاسفانه شهرتِ کافی رو نداره.)

متن آهنگ، نامه هایی ـه که استن برای امینم نوشته. استن طرفدارِ شدید امینم ـه ولی امینم جواب هیچ کدوم از نامه هایی که استن براش مینویسه رو نمیده. درواقع داستانی از رابطه ی fanطورِ بین Stan و Eminem روایت میشه تو این آهنگ!
استن به مرور عقایدش نسبت به امینم عوض میشه و درنتیجه ی علاقه ی شدیدی که به امینم داره، زندگیش هم تحت تاثیر این مسائل قرار میگیره.
تو هر Verse، استن نسبت به نامه ی قبلیش عصبانی تر، پوچ تر، بی انگیزه تر و افسرده تر میشه تا اینکه در آخر همه چیز رو با دستای خودش تموم میکنه!

اینکه زندگیِ استن چطور به امینم وابسته ست و اینکه یه آدم چقدر صرفا با رفتارهاش میتونه رو یه آدمِ دیگه تاثیر بذاره، میتونه قابل تامل باشه به نظرم.

(Slim، همون امینم ـه.)
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 1: Eminem (as Stan)]
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan

[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 2: Eminem (as Stan)]
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert
You didn't have to
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blisterin' cold
For you, for four hours, and you just said no
That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad, though I just don't like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver?
You said if I'd write you, you would write back
See, I'm just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
‘Cause I don't really got shit else
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up
You gotta call me, man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose, sincerely yours, Stan
P.S.: We should be together too

[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 3: Eminem (as Stan)]
Dear Mr. I'm-Too-Good-to-Call-or-Write-My-Fans
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months, and still no word—I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sendin' you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' 90 on the freeway
Hey, Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drownin'
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is: you coulda rescued me from drownin'
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now—I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I loved you, Slim, we coulda been together—think about it!
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep
And you scream about it; I hope your conscience eats at you
And you can't breathe without me
See, Slim—shut up, bitch! I'm tryin' to talk
Hey, Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
‘Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh, shit, I forgot—how am I supposed to send this shit out?!

[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph
For your brother; I wrote it on a Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit's just clownin', dawg, come on, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin'
To help your ass from bouncin'
Off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter
I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news
A couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk
And she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it, his name was—it was you, damn
 

THG

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ست کامل boris brejcha
خیلی پیشنهاد میشه :)
 

a.khakpour77

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مدال که نه...اما سه تا مرحله یک دارم...
دو تا ادبی، ی زیست...
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maleck :)

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