دانلود مداحی مجتبی رمضانی مگه تو مادر نداری برای تو گریه کنه
دانلود مداحی مجتبی رمضانی مگه تو مادر نداری برای تو گریه کنه
همینک با شما هستیم در دیبا موزیک با دانلود مداحی / نوحه مجتبی رمضانی مگه تو مادر نداری برای تو گریه کنه همراه پخش آنلاین و دو لینک مجزا 128 و 320 + متن نوحه در ادامه مطلب
Mojtaba Ramezani Mage To Madar Nadari

ﺷﺒﺎی ﺟﻤﻌﻪ ﻛﻪ ﻣﻴﺸﻪ دﻟﺎ ﺑﻬﻮﻧﻪ ﻣﻴﮕﻴﺮه
ﻫﺮ ﻛﻰ ﻣﻴﺎد ﺳﺮ ﻳﻪ ﻗﺒﺮ ازش ﻧﺸﻮﻧﻪ ﻣﻴﮕﻴﺮه
ﻳﻜﻰ ﺳﺮ ﻗﺒﺮ ﭘﺪر ﻳﻜﻰ ﻛﻨﺎر ﻣﺎدرش
ﻳﻜﻰ ﻛﻨﺎر ﺧﻮاﻫﺮ و ﻳﻜﻰ ﭘﻴﺶ ﺑﺮادرش
اﻣﺎ ﻳﻪ ﻣﺎدر ﻏﻤﮕﻴﻦ و آرام
ﻣﻴﺎد ﻛﻨﺎر ﺷﻬﻴﺪ ﮔﻤﻨﺎم
آه و واوﻳﻠﺎ
ﻳﻪ ﺟﻌﺒﻪ ﺧﺮﻣﺎ ﺑﺮای ﻓﺎﺗﺤﻪ ﺧﻮﻧﻰ ﻣﻴﺎره
آروم ﻣﻴﺎد ﻣﻴﺸﻴﻨﻪ ﺑﺎ ﺳﺮ روی ﺳﻨﮕﺶ ﻣﻴﺬاره
ﻣﻰ ﮔﻪ ﺗﻮ ﺟﺎی ﺑﭽﻬﻤﻰ ﮔﻮش ﺑﺪه ﺑﻪ ﺣﺮﻓﺎی ﻣﻦ
از ﺑﺲ ﻛﻪ اﻳﻨﺠﺎ اوﻣﺪم درد اوﻣﺪه ﭘﺎﻫﺎی ﻣﻦ
آﺧﺮ ﻧﮕﻔﺘﻰ ﻛﺴﻰ را داری
ﻳﺎ ﻛﻪ ﻣﺜﻞ ﻣﻦ ﺑﻰ ﻛﺲ و ﻛﺎری
آه و واوﻳﻠﺎ
ﻣﮕﻪ ﺗﻮ ﻣﺎدر ﻧﺪاری ﺑﺮای ﺗﻮ ﮔﺮﻳﻪ ﻛﻨﻪ
ﻏﺮوب ﭘﻨﺞ ﺷﻨﺒﻪ ﺑﻴﺎد ﺑﻪ ﻗﺒﺮ ﺗﻮ ﺗﻜﻴﻪ ﻛﻨﻪ
ﻏﺼﻪ ﻧﺨﻮر ﻣﻦ ﻣﺎدرت ﻣﻨﻢ ﻫﻤﻴﺸﻪ ﻳﺎورت
ﻧﻤﻴﺬارم ﺗﻨﻬﺎ ﺑﺸﻰ ﻣﺪام ﻣﻴﺎم ﺑﺎﻟﺎ ﺳﺮت
از ﺗﻮ ﭼﻪ ﭘﻨﻬﻮن ﻳﻪ ﺑﭽﻪ دارم
ﭼﻨﺪ ﺳﺎﻟﻪ از اون ﺧﺒﺮ ﻧﺪارم
آه و واوﻳﻠﺎ
آخ ﻛﻪ دﻟﻢ ﺑﺮات ﺑﮕﻪ از ﭘﺴﺮم ﻳﻪ ﺧﺎﻃﺮه
از اون ﻟﺒﺎس ﺧﺎﻛﻰ و از اون ﻛﻠﺎم آﺧﺮش
ﻫﺮ ﻗﺪﻣﻰ ﻣﻴﺮﻓﺖ ﺟﻠﻮ ﻧﮕﺎه ﻣﻴﻜﺮد ﭘﺸﺖ ﺳﺮش
دﻳﮕﻪ ﻧﻴﻮﻣﺪ رﻓﺖ ﻧﺎﭘﺪﻳﺪ ﺷﺪ
ﭼﺸﺎم ﺑﻪ درب ﺧﻮﻧﻪ ﺳﭙﻴﺪ ﺷﺪ
آه و واوﻳﻠﺎ
دﻳﮕﻪ از اون روز ﺗﺎ ﺣﺎﻟﺎ ﻣﻨﺘﻈﺮ زﻧﮓ درم
ﺑﺲ ﻛﻪ دﻟﻢ ﺷﻮر ﻣﻴﺰﻧﻪ ﻧﺼﻒ ﺷﺐ از ﺧﻮاب ﻣﻴﭙﺮم
ﻛﺎش ﻛﻪ ﺑﻮد و ﻧﮕﺎه ﻣﻴﻜﺮد ﻳﺰﻳﺪ ﺳﺮش رﻓﺖ ﺑﺎﻟﺎدار
ﺳﺰای اﻋﻤﺎﻟﺶ رو دﻳﺪ ﻟﻜﻪ ﻧﻨﮓ روزﮔﺎر
ﻣﻦ ﻣﻄﻤﻨﻢ اﻟﺎن اﮔﺮ ﺑﻮد
ﺳﺮﮔﺮم ﺷﺎدی از اﻳﻦ ﺧﺒﺮ ﺑﻮد
آه و واوﻳﻠﺎ …
On Friday night, when it gets going, the heart gets so bad
Everyone who comes to a grave gets a sign from him
A head of his father’s grave, a side of his mother
One next to his sister and one before his brother
But a sad and calm mother
Miyad is next to the unknown martyr
Ah and voila
A box of dates brings blood to the conqueror
The car comes slowly and rests its head on the stone
It’s like you listen to my words instead of a child
My legs hurt since I came here
You didn’t say who you have
Or someone like me who has nothing to do
Ah and voila
Don’t you have a mother to cry for you?
May the sunset of Thursday come to rest on your grave
Don’t be sad, your mother will always help you
I won’t let you be alone, I’m always on top of you
I am hiding a child from you
I don’t know how old he is
Ah and voila
I want to tell you a memory about my son
From that dirty dress and from that last word
Every step he took, he looked behind him
He did not come again, he disappeared
I looked at the door of the house
Ah and voila
I have been waiting for a call since that day
I wake up in the middle of the night because I’m so hungry
I wish he was there and looking at Yazid
He saw the punishment of his actions, but the shame of the day
I am sure now if it is
I am happy to hear about this
Oh and voila…
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