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Finding You in the Silence by Mohammad

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Finding You in the Silence

Persian Social Rap

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The city’s cold, the streets don’t know my name, Lost in a whisper, shadows play and blame.
Keys slide through tired fingers, café cups have gone, Words weigh heavy, but I keep pressing on.
You slipped away but left the scent behind, That faded thread I’m clutching in my mind, Even when my wings unfold and then fold, I’m reaching for a hand to hold.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, shayad hanoozam dîr nîst, Tu sade del kardi wâli, takdîr bî taksîr nîst.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, har roz danâ tar nâshi, Razi be bâ man budanet, hattâ az in kamtar nashi.
Peydât konam hattâ je parvâzam o par-par koni, Mohkam begîram dâste to, essasam o bavari koni.
Broken lampposts flicker past my eyes, Every cracked pavement speaks in whispered lies, Streets unload their aching tails like rain, But inside this noise, I’m searching for your name.
Your silence hums louder than the crowd, An empty space that′s screaming out loud, If I′m tangled in this endless fight, You′re the reason I′m still alive.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, shayad hanoozam dîr nîst, Tu sade del kardi wâli, takdîr bî taksîr nîst.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, har roz danâ tar nâshi, Razi be bâ man budanet, hattâ az in kamtar nâshi.
Peydâd konam hattâ je parvâzam o par-par koni, Mohkam begîram dâste to, essasam o bavari koni.
Lost nights, street corners hold my breath, Every step′s a question I won′t forget, If you′re out there past the noise and cracks, I′ll find you and pull us back.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, shayad hanoozam dîr nîst, Tu sade del kardi wâli, takdîr bî taksîr nîst.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, har roz danâ tar nâshi, Razi be bâ man budanet, hattâ az in kamtar nâshi.
Peydâd konam hattâ je parvâzam o par-par koni, Mohkam begîram dâste to, essasam o bavari koni.
Cold coffee, missing keys, the city′s broken sighs, But in the quiet corners, somewhere you lie.
Bayad to ro peydâ konam, even when wings tremble, Holding on tight with every step I assemble.