02.05.2024
Sandy (Iran) - چادرو بردار (Chaadoro Bardaar) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Lift the Chador
From the first glance when I saw you, I was an eager-eyed buyer,
My dear, lift the chador,
You're like a full moon under that flowery chador,
My dear, lift the chador.
Hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, O beloved who holds my heart,
Next to me, lift the chador.
Hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, O you are the flower of the garden,
Next to me, lift the chador.
My heart is molten to see you, don't cause this much distress,
One look is permissible and halal, girl, lift that chador.
If you become my mother's bride, by God, how wonderful,
If I have nothing else, my heart has the warmth of the south.
Your lips are sugar, laughing sweetly, it's not our fault anymore,
Our hearts choose the pretty ones, don't leave me helpless.
I know that under that flowery chador, your tresses are like a lasso.
Hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, O beloved who holds my heart,
Next to me, lift the chador.
Hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, O you are the flower of the garden,
Next to me, lift the chador.
I wish the day comes when I live with you in the same home,
You comb your hair to let me go crazy for you.
In your gaze, there's a whole world, my heart is drowned in watching,
The kohl in your eyes, oh, every night is Yalda night.
May not one day you say your heart is not in love with us,
You don't have the desire for us in your heart, my tongue becomes mute, oh woe.
If one day you give a cold response, then there's no place for us here anymore.
Hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, O beloved who holds my heart,
Next to me, lift the chador.
Hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, hey la, O you are the flower of the garden,
Next to me, lift the chador.
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