رابطه فاعل و فعل
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"The Blue Cafe"
By Chris Rea


My world is miles of endless roads
That leaves a trail of broken dreams
Where have you been
I hear you say?

I will meet you at the Blue Cafe
Because, this is where the one who knows
Meets the one who does not care
The cards of fate

The older shows
To the younger one, who dares to take
The chance of no return

Where have you been?
Where are you going to?
I want to know what is new
I want to go with you

What have you seen?
What do you know that is new?
Where are you going to?
Because I want to go with you

So meet me down at the Blue Cafe

The cost is great, the price is high
Take all you know, and say goodbye
Your innocence, inexperience
Mean nothing now

Because, this is where the one who knows
Meets the one that does not care
Where have you been?
I hear you say
I'll meet you at the Blue Cafe

So meet me at the Blue Cafe
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مخفف های آمریکایی

"Sympathy"
By Rare Bird


And when you climb
Into your bed tonight
And when you lock,
Of the door
Just think of those
Out in the cold and dark
'cause there's not enough love to go round

And sympathy
Is what we need my friend
And sympathy
Is what we need
And sympathy
Is what we need my friend
'cause there's not enough love to go round

Now half the world
Hits the other half
And half the world
Has all the food
And half the world

'cause there's not enough love to go round

And sympathy
Is what we need my friend
And sympathy
Is what we need
And sympathy
Is what we need my friend
'cause there's not enough love to go round
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#شعر_بخوانیم


The Heart-Ravisher departed; and hint to those heart-gone made not Of the companion of the city; and of the friend of the journey, recollection He made not.

دلبر برفت و دلشدگان را خبر نکرد
یاد حریف شهر و رفیق سفر نکرد

Either, my fortune abandoned the path of love; Or He, by the highway of Tarikat, journeying made not.

یا بخت من طریق مروت فروگذاشت
یا او به شاهراه طریقت گذر نکرد

I said: “Perchance, by weeping, I may make His heart kind.” Impression on the hard stone, the drops of rain, made not.

گفتم مگر به گریه دلش مهربان کنم
چون سخت بود در دل سنگش اثر نکرد

Although, through grief, the wing and the feather of my heart became broken, Go out of my head, the crude madness of being a lover it made not.

شوخی مکن که مرغ دل بی‌قرار من
سودای دام عاشقی از سر به درنکرد

Every one kissed Thy face who saw my eye! Without value, the work that our eye did, it made not.

هر کس که دید روی تو بوسید چشم من
کاری که کرد دیده من بی نظر نکرد

I standing, like the candle, to make my life a sacrifice for Him; Like the morning-breeze, passing by me, He made not.

من ایستاده تا کنمش جان فدا چو شمع
او خود گذر به ما چو نسیم سحر نکرد
- حافظ

"Say Something"
By Justin Timberlake ft Chris Stapleton


Oh, yeah, alright
Ooh (yeah)

Everyone knows all about my direction
And in my heart somewhere I wanna go there
Still I don't go there

Everybody says "say something"
Say something, say something
Then say something, say something, then say something

I don't wanna get caught up in the rhythm of it
But I can't help myself, no, I can't help myself, no, no
Caught up in the middle of it
No I can't help myself, no I can't help myself, no, no, no
Caught up in the rhythm of it

Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have

Everyone knows all about my transgressions
Still in my heart somewhere, there's melody and harmony
For you and me, tonight (whoa)

I hear them call my name
Everybody says "say something"
Then say something, say something
Then say something, say something then say something

I don't want to get caught up in the rhythm of it
But I can't get help myself, no I can't help myself, no, no
Caught up in the middle of it
No I can't help myself, no I can't help myself, no, no, no
Caught up in the rhythm of it

Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)

Sometimes the greatest the way to say something is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest the way to say something is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest the way to say something is to say nothing

But I can't help myself, no I can't help myself, no, no
Caught up in the middle of it
No I can't help myself, no I can't help myself, no, no, no
Caught up in the rhythm of it

Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)
Maybe I'm looking something that I can't have (maybe I'm looking something that I can't have)

Sometimes the greatest the way to say something is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest the way to say something is to say nothing at all
Sometimes the greatest the way to say something is to say nothing
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وجه سببی
Causative
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وجه سببی
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قید
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قید
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اصطلاح be supposed to
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❤❤happy teacher's day❤❤
@language_sut

چند #اصطلاح با Trouble

"Fields Of Gold"
By Sting


You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold
So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down among the fields of gold

Will you stay with me, will you be my love among the fields of barley?
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we lie in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so upon the fields of barley.
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the fields of gold

I never made promises lightly and there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left we'll walk in fields of gold
We'll walk in fields of gold

Many years have passed since those summer days among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky when we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold, when we walked in fields of gold
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