My Fav Iranian Singer Googoosh Song Man Amade man

Started by Private User on Wednesday, January 20, 2010
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1/20/2010 at 11:01 AM

Persian
Man amade am
man amade am, vay vay
man amade am
ke eshgh faryad konad
man amade am
ke naz bonyad konad
man amade am
man amade am
ke eshgh faryad konad
man amade am
ke naz bonyad konad
man amade am, vay

ey delbare man, elahy sad sale shavi
ey delbare man, elahy sad sale shavi
dar pahloye ma neshaste, hamsaye shavi
hamsaye shavi, ke dast be ma saye koni
shayad ke nasibe mane bichare shavi

man amade am, vay vay
man amade am
ke eshgh faryad konad
man amade am
ke naz bonyad konad
man amade am, vay

eshgh amad o kheyme zad be sahraye delam
eshgh amad o kheyme zad be sahraye delam
zanjire vafa fekande dar paye delam
eshgh agar be faryade dele ma naresad

ey vay delam
vay delam, vay delam

man amade am
man amade am
ke eshgh faryad konad
man amade am
ke naz bonyad konad
man amade am, vay

biya ke beravim az in velayat man o to
biya ke beravim az in velayat man o to
to daste mano begir o man damane to
jaee beresim ke har do bimar shavim
to az ghame bi kasi o man az ghame to

man amade am, vay vay
man amade am
ke eshgh faryad konad
man amade am
ke naz bonyad konad
man amade am
English
I've come
I've come, woe woe
I've come
that the love shouts out
I've come
that the coquetry makes a foundation
I've come
I've come
that the love shouts out
I've come
that the coquetry makes a foundation
I've come, woe

o my sweetheart, may you live for 100 years
o my sweetheart, may you live for 100 years
you sat at my side, may you be my neighbour
may you be my neighbour, so that your hand gives me shade
maybe you will be my destiny

I've come, woe woe
I've come
that the love shouts out
I've come
that the coquetry makes a foundation
I've come, woe

love came and pitched a tent in the field of my heart
love came and pitched a tent in the field of my heart
love threw its faithful chain at my heart's feet
if love doesn't respond to the yells of my heart

oh my heart, woe
oh my heart, oh my heart

I've come
I've come
that the love shouts out
I've come
that the coquetry makes a foundation
I've come, woe

come so that we can leave here, me and you
come so that we can leave here, me and you
you take my hand and I will take your clothes
until a point where both of us fall ill
(we get sick) you because of the sorrow of loneliness, and I because of your sorrow

I've come, woe woe
I've come
that the love shouts out
I've come
that the coquetry makes a foundation
I've come

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