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کمی هم Country Pop گوش بدیم خدا رو بد نمیاد :-"

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Country Roads از Hermes House Band
Almost heaven, West Virginia,
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees,
Younger than the mountains, growin' like a breeze

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

All my mem'ries gather 'round her,
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky,
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

I hear her voice, in the mornin' hour she calls me,
The radio reminds me of my home far away,
And drivin' down the road I get a feelin'
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

La la la (hey, hey)
La la la (hey, hey)
La la la (hey, hey)
La la la

West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

La la la (hey, hey)
La la la (hey, hey)
La la la (hey, hey)
La la la
West Virginia, mountain momma,
Take me home, country roads

Take me home, country roads
Take me home, country roads
Backroad Song از Granger Smith
Barbed wire fence carving out a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun
Like a postcard framed in a windshield covered in dust
I love the rhythm of an old grey blacktop, 33's just whistlin' by
Steer the wheel, one handed on a two lane, hugging that line
I got the windows down, no one else around singin'

Ooh ooh ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh ooh ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh

I hit the brakes for an old New Holland, hammer down and pass him on up
The breeze smells like a summertime hay field's just been cut
I got the windows down, way out of town singing

Ooh ooh ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh ooh ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh

The only way today could get better, girl what I'm thinkin'
Is I can pick you up, you slide in this truck
I can hear you singing

Ooh ooh ooh
Let me hear you sing it
Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh
Freedom is the miles we're rollin' on
Ooh ooh ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song

This is my backroad song
Ooh ooh ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
This is my backroad song
Ooh ooh ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
Come on, come on, sing along
Ooh ooh ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
To my backroad song
Ooh ooh ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
Round Here از Florida Georgia Line
A hammer and a nail, stacking them bails
I'm dog tired by the five o'clock hour
But I'm ready to raise some hell
And Jesse's getting ready, I'm gassing up the Chevy
I'm gonna pick her up at six
I hope she's gonna wear them jeans with the tear
That her mama never fixed

The moon comes up and the sun goes down
We find a little spot on the edge of town
Twist off, sip a little, pass it around
Dance in the dust turn the radio up
And that fireball whiskey whispers
Temptation in my ear
It's a feeling alright, Saturday night
And that's how we do it round here.
Yeah that's how we do it round here

Mud on the grips, wild cherry on her lips
I've been working and trying and flirting and dying
For an all night kind of kiss
And country on the boom box
And candles on the tool box
I'm doing everything right
Got the country boy charm turned all the way on tonight.

Yeah the moon comes up and the sun goes down
We find a little spot on the edge of town
Twist off, sip a little, pass it around
Dance in the dust, turn the radio up
And that fireball whisky whispers
Temptation in my ear
It's a feeling alright, Saturday night
And that's how we do it round here.
Yeah that's how we do it round here.

Yeah the moon comes up and the sun goes down
We find a little spot on the edge of town
Twist off, sip a little, pass it around
Dance in the dust turn the radio up
And that fireball whiskey whispers
Temptation in my ear
It's a feeling alright, Saturday night
And that's how we do it round here.
Yeah that's how we do it round here.
Come on.
Yeah that's how we do it round here.
Yeah that's how we do it round here.
+من وقتی کانتری گوش میدم همیشه این دوتا تصویرِ قشنگ برام تداعی میشه:
1- سوار بر یه ماشینِ Dodge Challenger تو یه جاده ی آفتابی تو غربِ آمریکا طرفای Grand Canyon در حالِ رانندگی :))
2- یه شهرِ کوچیک تو آمریکای وسترن، که خبری از هفت تیر کشی نیست و مردم فقط آواز میخونن و میرقصن و تو بار آبجو میخورن و همیشه مست و خوشحالن :))
 
آخرین ویرایش:
تا حرف از متال میشه ذهن ها به سمتِ Metallica و Apocalyptica میره :-"
ولی خب دوست دارم Five Finger Death Punch رو با شاهکارش Wrong Side of Heaven به سمپادیا بشناسونم :))
I spoke to God today and she said that she's ashamed
What have I become.
What have I done
I spoke to the devil today and he swears he's not to blame
And I understood 'cause I feel the same

Arms wide open
I stand alone
I'm no hero and I'm not made of stone
Right or wrong
I can hardly tell
I'm on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
The wrong side of heaven and the righteous side,
The righteous side of hell

I heard from God today and she sounded just like me
What have I done and who have I become
I saw the devil today and he looked a lot like me
I looked away, I turned away

Arms wide open
I stand alone
I'm no hero and I'm not made of stone
Right or wrong
I can hardly tell
I'm on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
The wrong side of heaven and the righteous side,
The righteous side of hell

I'm not defending
Downward descending
Falling further and further away
Getting closer every day

I'm getting closer every day
To the end, to the end, the end of the end
I'm getting closer every day

Arms wide open
I stand alone
I'm no hero
And I'm not made of stone
Right or wrong
I can hardly tell
I'm on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
I'm on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
The wrong side of heaven and the righteous side,
Righteous side of hell
 
بیاین اهنگ پاپ قشنگ معرفق کنید :|
 
به نقل از مهراد:)) :
اسمشو تقدیر نزار شاهین
کلیک کنید تا باز شود...
لینک دانلود رو وارد کنید لطفا ^^

به نقل از Mindy :
بیاین اهنگ پاپ قشنگ معرفق کنید :|
کلیک کنید تا باز شود...
چشمم روشن ساحل...اسپم میدی تو حوزه ی استحفاظی من؟:))
+ یار قدمی-آرون افشار
+ شاید اونم-بابک مافی
+اصن بیخیال-دانیال هندیانی
 
طفلکی، والایار
https://mahtabmusic.ir/دانلود-آهنگ-جدید-والایار-به-نام-طفلکی/

رویاهای گمی داشت صورتی گندمی داشت
موهاش یکم کوتاه بود مثل هلال ماه بود
لبخندی تو دلی داشت یه اخم خوشکلی داشت
چشماش همیشه نم بود طفلکی عاشقم بود
سفیدی موهامو خط پای چشامو
خش صدامو دوست داشت
بدخلقیامو دوست داشت
با اینکه سنش کم بود
خیلی مراقبم بود
میخواست که جون پنام شه
عشق تو رویاهام شه
من توی خون و آتیش
اون اول جوونیش
من زخمی از گذشته‌م
اون خنده‌ی دمادم
ما هرچی میدویدیم
به هم نمی‌رسیدیم
عشقی که بین ما بود
از ریشه اشتباه بود
-----
طفلی دلش شیکست و
رو من چشاشو بست و
ازم برید و رنجید
هیچوخت ولی نفهمید
زخمش توی صدام موند
کوهی رو شونه‌هام موند
پشتم از عشقش خم شد
کلی از عمرم کم شد

-------

Back to black by Oscar and the wolf
https://m.soundcloud.com/qdrmusic/oscar-the-wolf-feat-tsar-b-back-to-black
We only say goodbye with words I died a hundred times.
You go Back to her and I go back to us...
 
آخرین ویرایش:
Stan-Eminem
داستان در مورد شخصی به نام stan است که عاشق امینم است و همه کار های امینم را تکرار میکند
حتی مو های خود را به شکل slim shady رنگ کرده است.
stan به امینم هم نامه مینویسد و از امینم میخواهد که به نامه هایش جواب بدهد و یا او تماس بگیرد.اما امینم جواب نمیدهد و استن هم زن وبچه اش را در صندوق عقب ماشین گذاشته وبا خودش به دریا می اندازد. امینم هم زمانی به نامه استن جواب میدهد که دیگر دیر شده است
Chorus: Dido
My tea's gone cold I wonder why I..
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window..
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray,
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad,
It's not so bad..

1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background
2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or something
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways; fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her?
I'm a name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan

{Chorus: Dido}

[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert
You didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you,
Four hours and you just said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man - you're like his fucking idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
You would write back - see I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither;
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
Cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up
You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan -- P. S.
We should be together too

{Chorus: Dido}

[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters;
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim; {*screaming*}
Shut up bitch! I'm trying to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?

{Chorus: Dido}

[Eminem]
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother,
I wrote it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clowning dog,
C'mon - how fucked up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
To help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about, his name was.. It was you
Damn!

Songwriters: Paul Herman / Dido Armstrong / Marshall Mathers

سال انتشار: 2000
 
آینده-فرزاد فرزین
بعد از تو حس کردم خالی شده پشتم تو روز مرگیهام آیندمو کشتم
تصویر آینده بی خنده یعنی چی؟ اصلا بدون تو آینده یعنی چی؟
یادت میوفتم با گریه میخندم، رو کل دنیا چشمامو میبندم...
 
طرفدار - شادمهر

چی تو چشاته که تو رو انقد عزیز میکنه
این فاصله داره منو بی تو مریض میکنه

اینکه نگات نمیکنم یعنی گرفتار توام
رفتن همه ولی نترس من که طرفدار توام

هر چی سرم شلوغ شد، رو قلب من اثر نذاشت
بدون تو دنیای من انگار تماشاگر نداشت

منو نمیشه حدس زد با این غرور لعنتی
هیچ وقت نخواستم ببینیم تو لحظه ناراحتی

میخواستم نبخشمت، یکی ازت تعریف کرد
دیدن تنهایی تو منو بلاتکلیف کرد

بیا و معذرت بخواه از جشنی که خراب شد
از اونکه واسه انتقامم از تو انتخاب شد

هر چی سرم شلوغ شد، رو قلب من اثر نذاشت
بدون تو دنیای من انگار تماشاگر نداشت

منو نمیشه حدس زد با این غرور لعنتی
هیچ وقت نخواستم ببینیم تو لحظه ناراحتی

چی تو چشاته که تو رو انقد عزیز میکنه
این فاصله داره منو بی تو مریض میکنه

اینکه نگات نمیکنم یعنی گرفتار توام
رفتن همه ولی نترس منکه طرفدار توام

هر چی سرم شلوغ شد، رو قلب من اثر نذاشت
بدون تو دنیای من انگار تماشاگر نداشت

منو نمیشه حدس زد با این غرور لعنتی
هیچ وقت نخواستم ببینیم تو لحظه ناراحتی
 
پاییز از کوروش یغمایی

http://s4.picofile.com/file/8372465168/05_Payiz_Kourosh_Yaghmaei.mp3.html

تو رگ خشک درختا درد پاییز می گیره
بارون نم نمک آروم روی جالیز می گیره
دیگه سبزی نمیمونه همه جا برگای زرده
دیگه برگا نمیرقصندرقص پاییز پر درده
گرمی دستای من کم شده دستاتو بده
دستای سرد منو گرم بکن باد پاییز سرده
آفتاب تنبل پاییز دیگه قلبش سرده
بازی ابرا و خورشید منو آروم کرده
تو رگ خشک درختا درد پاییز می گیره
بارون نم نمک آروم روی جالیز می گیره
دیگه سبزی نمیمونه همه جا برگای زرده
دیگه برگا نمیرقصندرقص پاییز پر درده
گرمی دستای من کم شده دستاتو بده
دستای سرد منو گرم بکن باد پاییز سرده
آفتاب تنبل پاییز دیگه قلبش سرده
بازی ابرا و خورشید منو آروم کرده
 
شارل آزناوور
آهنگ she
 
Linkin Park - Waiting For The End
[Intro: Mike Shinoda]
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
And though the words sound steady
Something empty's within them

We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear

[Verse 1: Chester Bennington]
We're waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control

Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go

[Chorus: Chester]
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

[Verse 2: Chester]
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so

[Chorus: Chester]
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

[Bridge: Mike]
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on

And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, I'm picking up the pieces now, where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again

[Outro: Chester & Mike]
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot, rocking every revision
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empty's within them

We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Holding on to what I haven't got
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
 
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