Album:
Good Mistake
Oryginalne teksty (piosenek)
perski
Przekład
angielski
لمس
ﺍﺯ ﺑﭽﮕﯽ ﺑﻬﻢ ﮔﻔﺘﻦ ﺑﺰﺭﮒ ﻣﯿﺸﯽ ﯾﺎﺩﺕ ﻣﯿﺮﻩ
ﻣﻦ ﮐﻮﭼﯿﮏ ﺷﺪﻡ ﻭ ﯾﺎﺩﻡ ﻣﻮﻧﺪ
ﻭ ﺍﯾﻦ ﯾﺎﺩﻡ ﺩﺍﺩ
ﮐﻪ ﻭﺍﻗﻌﯿﺖ ﻫﻤﯿﺸﻪ ﺧﻼﻑ ﮔﻔﺘﻪ ﻫﺎﺷﻮﻥ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﺪ ﺑﻮﺩ
ﻧﻘﻄﻪ.
ﺍﯾﻦ ﺁﻫﻨﮓ ﺣﺎﻟﺖ ﺭﻭﺣﯽ ﺍﻻﻥ ﻣﻨﻪ
ﻧﻪ ﺧﻮﺷﮕﻠﻪ
ﻧﻪ ﺯﺷﺖ
ﻧﻪ ﻋﺎﻣﻪ ﭘﺴﻨﺪ
ﻧﻪ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﻣﻬﻤﻮﻧﯽ ﺧﻮﺑﻪ ﻧﻪ ﺗﻮﯼ ﻣﺎﺷﯿﻦ
ﻭﺳﻂ ﯾﻪ ﺟﺎﺩﻩ ﭘﺮ ﺍﺯ ﻣﻨﻈﺮﻩ ﻗﺸﻨﮓ
ﻧﻪ ﺧﻮﺑﻪ ﻧﻪ ﺑﺪ
ﻧﻪ ﺩﺭﺳﺘﻪ ﻧﻪ ﻏﻠﻂ
ﻧﻪ ﺳﯿﺎﻩه ﻧﻪ ﺳﻔﯿﺪ
ﺧﺎﮐﺴﺘﺮﯾﻪ
ﺍﯾﻦ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﺭﻧﮓ ﻭﺍﻗﻌﯿﺖ
ﻭﺍﻗﻌﯿﺘﯽ ﮐﻪ ﻣﯿﮕﻪ ﮐﻞ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﯾﻪ ﺑﺎﺯﯾﻪ
ﺭﻭﯾﺎﻫﺎﺕ ﻣﯽ ﮐﺸﻨﺖ ﺟﻠﻮ
ﺧﺎﻃﺮﺍﺗﺖ ﻣﯽ ﮐﺸﻨﺖ ﻋﻘﺐ
ﭼﯽ ﻣﯽ ﻣﻮﻧﻪ ﺍﺯﺕ؟
ﯾﻪ ﭼﯿﺰﯼ ﻣﯿﺸﯽ
ﺑﻪ ﻋﻤﻖ ﺍﻓﮑﺎﺭت و ﺑﻪ ﻃﻮﻝ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ
ﻭﻟﯽ ﺍﯾﻦ مهمه ﮐﯽ رفتنیه کی موندنی
ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ ﺣﺎﺷﯿﻪ اس ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ متن
ﮐﯽ ﯾﻪ ﺟﺮﻗﻪ اﺱ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ تغییر
ﺑﺎ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺧﻂ ﺷﻌﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﻭﻟﯽ ﺍﯾﻦ مهمه ﮐﯽ رفتنیه ﮐﯽ ﻣﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ ﺣﺎﺷﯿﻪ اﺱ ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ متن
ﮐﯽ ﯾﻪ ﺟﺮﻗﻪ اﺱ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ تغییر
ﺑﺎ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺧﻂ ﺷﻌﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﻓﻘﻂ ﺑﺎ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺧﻂ ﺷﻌﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﺪنی
ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ، ﯾﻪ ﻣﺠﻤﻮﻋﻪ ی ﻣﻨﻈﻢ ﺍﺯ ﺑﯽ ﻧﻈﻤﯽ ﻫﺎﺳﺖ
ﯾﻪ ﻣﺠﻤﻮﻋﻪ ی ﻣﻌﻘﻮﻝ ﺍﺯ ﺑﯽ ﻋﻘﻠﯽ ﻫﺎ
ﻟﻪ ﺷﺪﻩ ﺯﯾﺮ ﭘﺎﯼ ﻋﺮﻑ ﺍﺟﺘﻤﺎﻉ
ﺧﻮﺏ ﻭﻟﯽ ﺍﺷﺘﺒﺎﻩ
ﻣﻦ ﺗﺮﮐﺶ ﮐﻞ ﺟﻨﮓ ﻫﺎ ﺗﻮ ﺷﻮﻧﻤﻪ
ﻣﻦ ﻻﯼ ﻫﻤﯿﻦ ﺁﻫﻨﮓ ﻫﺎ ﺧﻮﻧﻤﻪ
ﻣﻦ ﺷﻌﺮ ﻧﻤﯽ ﮔﻢ ﻣﻦ ﺷﻌﺮ ﻣﯿﺸﻢ
ﺍﯾﻦ ﻣﻮﺳﯿﻘﯽ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ ﻣﻦ ﻋﯿﻦ ﺑﻮﺩﻧﻪ
ﺷﻤﺎ ﭼﯽ؟
ﺷﻤﺎ ﮐﻪ ﻣﺎﻡ ﻣﯿﻬﻨﻮ ﻣﺎﻟﯿﺪﯼ ﺯﯾﺮ ﺑﻐﻠﺖ ﮐﻪ ﺑﻮ ﻧﮕﯿﺮﯼ
ﺷﻤﺎ ﮐﻪ ﺧﻮب ها ﺭﻭ ﺑﺪ ﮐﺮﺩﯼ
ﻣﺎ ﺍﻭﻥ ﻣﺮﺯ ﻫﺎﯼ ﭘﯿﭽﯿﺪﻩ ﻭ ﺩﺭﻫﻢ ﻣﻐﺰ ﺗﻮ ﺭﻭ ﺭﺩ ﮐﺮﺩﯾﻢ
ﻫﯽ
اﯾﻦ یعنی ﻟﻪ ﺷﺪﻥ ﮐﻠﯿﺸﻪ ﻫﺎ ﻧﻮﺑﺘﯽ
ﺍﯾﻦ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﻭﻃﻦ ﻭﻟﯽ ﺁﺩﻣﺎﯼ ﻏﺮﺑﺘﯽ
ﺍﯾﻦ ﯾﻌﻨﯽ ﻣﻮﺳﯿﻘﯽ ﻣﺪﺭﻥ ﺗﻮ ﺟﺎﻣﻌﻪ ی ﺧﺸﮏ ﺳﻨﺘﯽ
ﻣﻨﻮ ﻣﯿﺒﯿﻨﯽ؟
ﺟﻠﻮﯼ ﭘﺎﻡ ، ﻫﯿﭻ ﺭﺩﭘﺎﯾﯽ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ
ﺗﻮ ﺍﺿﻄﺮﺍﺏ دست هاﯼ ﭘُﺮ ،
ﺁﺭﺍﻣﺶ دست های ﺧﺎﻟﯽ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ
ﺍﺯ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺯﻣﯿﻦ ﻧﻔﺮﯾﻦ ﺷﺪﻩ ،
ﺗﺎ ﺁﺳﻤﻮﻥ ﺑﮑﺮ ﺭﺍﻫﯽ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ
ﻣﻨﻮ ﻣﯿﺒﯿﻨﯽ؟
ﺣﺘﯽ ﺍﻓﺘﺨﺎﺭ ﻣﯽ ﮐﻨﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺍﺷﺘﺒﺎﻫﺎﻡ
ﻫﺮﭼﻨﺪ ﮐﻞ گذشتموﺣﺎﻟﻤﻮ ﺁﯾﻨﺪﻣﻮ ﻟﻪ ﺷﺪﻩ ﺩﯾﺪﻡ ﺯﯾﺮ ﭘﺎﻫﺎﺕ
ولی
ﻭﻟﯽ ﺍﯾﻦ مهمه ﮐﯽ رفتنیه ﮐﯽ ﻣﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ ﺣﺎﺷﯿﻪ اﺱ ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ متن
ﮐﯽ ﯾﻪ ﺟﺮﻗﻪ اﺱ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ تغییر
ﺑﺎ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺧﻂ ﺷﻌﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﻭﻟﯽ ﺍﯾﻦ مهمه ﮐﯽ رفتنیه ﮐﯽ ﻣﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ ﺣﺎﺷﯿﻪ اﺱ ﮐﯽ ﺗﻮ متن
ﮐﯽ ﯾﻪ ﺟﺮﻗﻪ اﺱ ﻭﺍﺳﻪ تغییر
ﺑﺎ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺧﻂ ﺷﻌﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
ﻓﻘﻂ ﺑﺎ ﭼﻨﺪ ﺧﻂ ﺷﻌﺮ ﺧﻮﻧﺪﻧﯽ
Numb
Since I was a kid they used to say "You'll grow bigger and will forget it" (regarding pains usually)
But I got smaller (humiliated) and I kept it in memory
And this taught me
that the reality will always be the exact opposite of their said words
period.
This song is my mental state as of right now
It's not beautiful
nor ugly
It's not cacthy/popular
It's not good for a party nor for in a car
at the middle of a road filled with nice views
It's not good nor bad
It's not correct nor wrong
It's not black nor white
It's gray
It means the color of the reality
The reality which says the whole being of life is just a game
Your dreams push you forward
Your memories pull you backward
What will remain of you
You'll become something
equal to the depth of your thoughts times/in the length of life
However, the important point is,... who is to stay, who is to leave
Who is in the margin, who is in the text body
Who is a spark for the change
with a couple of readable/enjoyable poem lines
However, it's just important,... who is to stay, who is to leave
Who is in the margin, who is in the text body
Who is a spark for the change
with a couple of readable poem lines
Just with a couple of readable poem lines
Life is an ordered set of disorders
A sensible collection of in-sensiblities
Stumped under the feet of the society's conventions1
Good but wrong
I have the shrapnel of all the wars in my shoulder
It's my house, amidst these songs
I don't say the poems, I become the poems
This music is, for me, is the existence in of itself
What about you
You, those who put the deodorant (mom/love) of the homeland under your armpit not to smell
You, those who made goods, bad
We passed the complex and tangled borders of your brain/mind (we escaped the complexities of your mind and the actual borders of Iran with all its problems)
Sigh
This means the breakdown of cliches in turn
This means a homeland but with stranger/alienated people
This means the modern music in an inflexible traditional society
Do you see me
I have no trails/tracks in front of my feet (I'm a pioneer)
In the anxiety of filled hands,
there is not the peace of the empty hands
From this cursed earth/land to the untouched sky,
is no ways (can mean "is not much of a distance" and "is inaccessible")
Do you see me
I'm even proud of my mistakes (the name of the album The Good Mistake, his rapping career)
Although, I've seen all my past, present and future stumped under your feet
However,...
However, the important point is,... who is to stay, who is to leave
Who is in the margin, who is in the text body
Who is a spark for the change
with a couple of readable poem lines
However, it's just important,... who is to stay, who is to leave
Who is in the margin, who is in the text body
Who is a spark for the change
with a couple of readable poem lines
Just with a couple of readable poem lines
- 1. As a "First Generation Persian Rapper" Bahram was one of the pioneers of Persian rap, making history and shaping it. These rappers, although Legends and OG, did not earn much from their careers, they were not accepted in society and they were actively fought against with conventions and made up laws. Most of them including Bahram, served in jail, ran away from Iran never to come back and risked their lives. As Tataloo (another "1st Gen"), puts it in one of his live videos alongside Pishro (yet another OG) as an answer to the "disrespect of the new generations" (with minor edits) "To be a [OG Persian] rapper doesn't mean to sing fast or have good rhymes, it's to suffer, go to jail, run from Iran, fear starvation and face pain eye to eye."

Give a shoutout to Yaas
Komentarz autora:
The third track/chapter of "A Good Mistake" Album/Book (to be listened to in consecutive order).
In here, Bahram explains about the cost of his "adaption"/"acceptance" of problems. The fact that he has grown "Numb" to life.




