2021.01.08.
Childhood Memories
No noNo no
No no no
Oh, see what our hearts were happy with...
With daddy's stories
With sleeping to mommy's lullaby
Oh, see what our hearts were happy with!
Some Atari gaming Super Mario (Atari is an old gaming console)
That whenever we would play it,
We would go to the high levels
Oh, see what my heart was happy with...
To new years eve and new years cash gifts (Iranian New Years customs)
I'd copy off the classmate beside me
Every class would end and
The ruler's mark would stay on my hand (slapped on the ruler by teacher)
'Wish every class would be gym'
I'd have a pack of crayons, different colors
We'd color the world
In that world, you would be mine (for the girl he had a crush on in the class)
Oh oh oh, ohhh
Oh, how fast it passed, the loving atmosphere of that childhood
Days like them won't come around, no
No they won't come, no they won't come
Mom, forgive me if my behavior in class was the worst
If they expelled me no matter how much you spoke to them (the school)
Forgive me if the line was busy when you called me a few times
Mom, I wish we could return to that house again
So that during summer, I wouldn't have to wake up in the morning
Then we'd play soccer in the nearby alley with two bricks as soccer nets
And the winters, sitting by the window
Waiting for snow that
Would build up so much that we couldn't go to school the next day
Mom, forgive me that I made you cry
If I wouldn't come home some nights
I wish you were still here worried about my future and studies
How quickly did I regret it, but now it's over
Even now, Heaven has no place except for under your feet
I'm still that same son of yours
Born 1st of Ordibehesht (April)
Now wherever he goes all eyes are on him
Like his childhood colorings, he draws flowers (and draws them big)
Oh, see what our hearts were happy with...
With daddy's stories
With sleeping to mommy's lullaby
Oh, see what my heart was happy with!
To new years eve and new years cash gifts (Iranian New Years customs)
I'd copy off the classmate beside me
Every class would end and
The ruler's mark would stay on my hand (slapped on the ruler by teacher)
'Wish every class would be gym'
I'd have a pack of crayons, different colors
We'd color the world
In that world, you would be mine (for the girl he had a crush on in the class)
Oh oh oh, ohhh
Oh, how fast it passed, the loving atmosphere of that childhood
Days like them won't come around, no
No they won't come, no they won't come
Since my childhood, we witnessed anything
They would say 'Eventually, you'll lose'
Now see who I became
Tell me, did you see or no?
I don't remember anything from my childhood
No I don't remember
I don't remember anything from my childhood
No I don't remember, no I don't remember
All except for a couple friends who only wanted the best for me
They always helped out in the most pure down to earth way.
When Arta (himself) didn't have a roof
Salute to the one who would write my name for the haters
They'd kick me out of class, I'd write lyrics in a corner in the yard
Now my only concern is to make good money
Even when your bro's asleep, still the profits come in (referring to himself)
You won't get here where we're standing, without putting in effort
I'm at the very peak
But see, you're at most just at Kooye Faraz
Don't scare me with 'if I become alone one day'
A few years ago, we were a couple bros
In our pictures we were the best of friends
We were neighbors
But one night
I was stubborn with everyone (cut myself off from everyone)
Nobody waited for me
No, not one person
Just one cigarette, (me) standing at the door, in shock
Everyone left...
Cause my path is crooked
Cause it has no mercy
Cause it has no mercy
Oh, see what our hearts were happy with...
Oh, see what our hearts were happy with...