دانلود آهنگ عاشقای بی اسم از مرتضی پاشایی
دانلود آهنگ مرتضی پاشایی عاشقای بی اسم با پخش آنلاین و لینک پرسرعت mp3
همراهان عزیز وبسایت دیبا موزیک هم اکنون بشنوید آهنگ بسیار زیبای عاشقای بی اسم با صدای مرتضی پاشایی با دو کیفیت مجزا و لینک مستقیم صوتی
Morteza Pashaei – Asheghaye Bi Esm
آهنگساز: مرتضی پاشایی
ترانه سرا:مهرزاد امیر خانی

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ﻳﻪ ﻏﻢ ﺑﻰ ﺳﺮوﺗﻪ ﺑﺎز اوﻣﺪه ﺗﻮ ﺳﻴﻨﻪ ی ﻣﻦ
ﻳﻪ ﺷﺐ ﺳﺎﻛﺖ و ﺳﺮد ﺧﻴﻤﻪ زده ﺗﻮ ﺳﻴﻨﻪ ی ﻣﻦ
دوﺑﺎره ﻋﻄﺮت ﻣﻴﭙﻴﭽﻪ ﺗﻮی ﺧﻮﻧﻪ دوﺑﺎره ﺗﻨﮕﻪ دل دﻳﻮوﻧﻪ ﻛﻰ ﻏﻤﻤﻮ ﻣﻴﺪوﻧﻪ
ﻣﻨﻮ ﺗﻮ اﻧﮕﺎر اﺳﻴﺮ ﻃﻠﺴﻤﻴﻢ
ﻣﻨﻮ ﺗﻮ ﻳﮏ روح ﺗﻮ دوﺗﺎ ﺟﺴﻤﻴﻢ
ﻋﺎﺷﻘﺎی ﺑﻰ اﺳﻤﻴﻢ
ﻳﻪ روزی ﺑﺎ ﺗﻮ ﺳﺘﺎره رو ﭼﻴﺪم
ﺣﺎﻟﺎ ﺑﻪ آﺧﺮ ﻗﺼﻪ رﺳﻴﺪم
ﻣﮕﻪ ﺗﻮ دﻧﻴﺎ ﭼﻘﺪر ﻏﻢ و ﻏﺼﺴﺖ
ﻫﺮ ﭼﻴﻪ ﻣﻦ دﻳﺪم
ﻣﻨﻮ ﺗﻮ ﺗﻘﺪﻳﺮو ﺳﺎده ﮔﺮﻓﺘﻴﻢ ﭼﺸﺎرو ﺑﺴﺘﻴﻢ رﻓﺘﻴﻤﻮ رﻓﺘﻴﻢ
ﻣﺜﻞ ﺳﻴﺐ رو ﺷﺎﺧﻪ ی ﺧﺸﻜﻴﻢ دﻳﮕﻪ ﻧﻤﻴﻔﺘﻴﻢ
دوﺑﺎره ﺧﻴﺮه ﻣﻴﺸﻢ ﺑﻪ ﻛﻮﭼﻪ ی ﻟﺨﺖ ﺑﻪ ﺗﻴﺮ ﭼﺮاغ
دوﺑﺎره زل ﻣﻴﺰﻧﻢ ﺑﺎ ﺗﺐ ﺗﻮ ﺑﻪ ﺳﻘﻒ اﺗﺎق
ﻫﻤﻪ ی دﻧﻴﺎم دﻳﮕﻪ ﻟﺐ ﻣﺮزه
ﻧﮕﺎﻫﺖ دﻳﮕﻪ ﻧﻤﻰ ارزه ﻣﺜﻞ ﻋﻠﻒ ﻫﺮزه
ﺗﻮرو ﻛﺸﻴﺪم رو ﺷﺐ ﺳﻴﺎﻫﻮ ﭼﺸﺎﺗﻮ دﻳﺪم رو ﺻﻮرت ﻣﺎﻫﻮ
دوﺳﺖ دارم اﺷﺘﺒﺎﻫﻮ
ﻳﻪ روزی ﺑﺎ ﺗﻮ ﺳﺘﺎره رو ﭼﻴﺪم
ﺣﺎﻟﺎ ﺑﻪ آﺧﺮ ﻗﺼﻪ رﺳﻴﺪم
ﻣﮕﻪ ﺗﻮ دﻧﻴﺎ ﭼﻘﺪر ﻏﻢ و ﻏﺼﺴﺖ
ﻫﺮ ﭼﻴﻪ ﻣﻦ دﻳﺪم
ﻣﻨﻮ ﺗﻮ ﺗﻘﺪﻳﺮو ﺳﺎده ﮔﺮﻓﺘﻴﻢ ﭼﺸﺎرو ﺑﺴﺘﻴﻢ رﻓﺘﻴﻤﻮ رﻓﺘﻴﻢ
ﻣﺜﻞ ﺳﻴﺐ رو ﺷﺎﺧﻪ ی ﺧﺸﻜﻴﻢ دﻳﮕﻪ ﻧﻤﻴﻔﺘﻴﻢ
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Music text
An endless sadness has returned to my chest
A silent and cold night in my chest
Again the perfume wafts in the house, again the narrowness of the crazy heart that knows sadness.
You and I are like captives of a spell
You and I are one soul, we are two bodies
Anonymous lover
One day I picked a star with you
Now I have reached the end of the story
How sad is your world?
Everything I saw
You and I took it easy, we closed it, we went, we went.
Like apples, we don’t cut dry branches anymore
I stare again at the bare street at the lamp post
I will stare again at the ceiling of the room with your fever
All my other world is delicious
It’s not worth looking at like a weed
I pulled you on the black night, what did I see on your face
I like to make mistakes
One day I picked a star with you
Now I have reached the end of the story
How sad is your world?
Everything I saw![]()
You and I took it easy, we closed it, we went, we went.
Like apples, we don’t cut dry branches anymore
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