Kaveh: -20 year old Norwegian rapper from Grünerløkka, Oslo. He is one of t… Read Full Bio ↴Kaveh: -20 year old Norwegian rapper from Grünerløkka, Oslo. He is one of the most popular rappers in Norway today, with singles like "En av dem" and the monster hit "Snufs". His debut album "Sannheten Sårer" is planned released in 2014.
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Kaveh was born in 1976 in Shiraz; the Persian city of poetry & music. . He started keyboard and piano studies at an early age. At age 17 he was deeply touched by the magical combination of piano, bass and drums of some contemporary recording and music became an important part of his life ever since. After years of classical piano as a teenager, he revealed his love and passion for creation by composing orchestral music with grandiose ambitions. After immigrating to California at age 23, he devoted much of his time to studying composition,orchestration & film music at different music institutions including Cal-state Long Beach and etc...

Kaveh has benefited from many great musicians such as Shardad Rohani, Perry LaMarca, Daniel Luzko, (the late) Babak Bayat and many others both in Iran and the USA and has collaborated with many musicians from different places. He has arranged his original composition "Eternity" for the Irvine Valley College wind symphony in 2001. He also collaborated with Orchestra Surreal for a concert featuring his original music in 2003 in Long Beach, California. Both performances were well received.
Kaveh celebrates passion & freedom through his music. Over time his compositions have evolved into a unique blend of ethnic and western vibes that manifests as a fresh sound of the Persian contemporary music Kaveh also enjoys odd rhythms and blending different music cultures. In one of his signature works titled "Shadow Dance" for instance, once can hear a marriage of Persian 4-Mezrab piano with the Mediterranean 7/8 rhythm and the Indian color of Sitar and Turkish Udo along with the western sounds of electronic guitar and the orchestra. This work has been widely appreciated by world music enthusiasts. In his new album "Rain", he has attempted to compose in different styles which ranges from newage, jazz & bossanova to hints of flamenco and Persian classical music.

He has also been a great enthusiast of film music and has enjoyed scoring numbers of short films along with parts of the soundtracks for the recently released documentary " Iran, the forgotten glory".

Kaveh's music reveals his love and passion for his homeland folk-music and represents his effort for writing passionate music for those who seek deep and influential music.

He simply believes in the Persian proverb that reads: "what stems from the heart will affect the heart of the audience " ...

Besides musical ambitions, Kaveh has earned a medical degree and is currently a practicing physician in South Florida. He is grateful for his support and encouragement he received from his family throughout the years.

Currently Kaveh resides in Miami Beach. He can be found at www.kavehpiano.com

Börja om
Kaveh Lyrics

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Gjør meg klar for den tolvte runden
For det er ikke snakk om å kaste inn håndkle
For alle ekte menn vet de trenger prinsessen
For å til slutt kunne bli til en konge
Så la oss gå bruke tiden på en flopp
Jeg er Trafikkskolen kunne kjørt deg opp
Sier at jeg ikke blør blått men jeg kan også blø blå
Bare se meg blø blått

Det er rene klisjeen as
Karen som er keen men dama er opptatt
Så la oss si at hele greia var et eventyr
For til slutt ville alt endt godt sant (nah)
Realiteten går hardt på
Men dama har meg rundt pekefingeren som tanntråd
Ser den lille bobla vår bare-blåse opp
I ferd med å bare fly fra alt jeg står for

For det er dumt av deg
Det er dumt av meg og
Det kan ikke skade med ett kyss
For det er dumt av deg
Det er dumt av meg og
For to minus tegn fører til pluss

Har vi varit här förut
För det känns bekant på något sätt
Jag vill ha oss vad vill du
Jag är så trött på att trött på att börja om
Trött på att börja om

Og ikke alle gode ting er tre
For det er faen meg godt nok med oss to sant
Og man trenger ikke linser for å se
At problemet vårt tar nok rom sant
Jeg vil at det skal løses selv om det står fast
Men hvordan skal man lese av et tomt ark
Føles ekte noe som er så falsk
Stoler blindt på noe som er påtatt
Jeg ser kunsten du ser bare kluss
Jeg viser lysten du har den i skjul
Hun trenger ikke weed hun er høy på seg sjæl
Og hun har ikke noe tid for den klokka der er stjelt

For det er dumt av deg
Det er dumt av meg og
Det kan ikke skade med ett kyss
For det er dumt av deg
Det er dumt av meg og
For to minus tegn fører til pluss

Har vi varit här förut
För det känns bekant på något sätt
Jag vill ha oss vad vill du
Jag är så trött på att trött på att börja om
Trött på att börja om

Og det er min feil for jeg får noe så galt til å føles som smårusk
Og det er din feil for du får noe så stygt til å se så fint ut

Har vi varit här förut
För det känns bekant på något sätt
Jag vill ha oss vad vill du

Jag är så trött på att trött på att börja om
Trött på att börja om

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Kaveh's song "Börja om" reflect a complex relationship dynamic. The singer expresses a desire to start over, tired of repeating the same mistakes and going through the same issues. They reference the idea of needing a princess to become a king, suggesting that they need a significant other to reach their full potential. The lyrics also touch on the idea that sometimes things that seem good on the surface are actually flawed and deceptive. There is a sense of longing and frustration, as the singer acknowledges their mistakes and desires a fresh start but also feels trapped in the cycle of their relationship.

One interesting aspect of the song is Kaveh's ability to mix different languages throughout the lyrics. The song seamlessly switches between Norwegian and Swedish, adding a unique flavor to the overall composition. The use of language also adds depth to the theme of communication and miscommunication within relationships. Additionally, the lyrics play with the idea of clichés, referencing fairy tales and stereotypes of "real men" needing a princess. This adds a layer of irony and self-awareness to the song.

Line by Line Meaning

Gjør meg klar for den tolvte runden
Prepare me for the twelfth round

For det er ikke snakk om å kaste inn håndkle
Because it's not about throwing in the towel

For alle ekte menn vet de trenger prinsessen
Because all real men know they need the princess

For å til slutt kunne bli til en konge
To ultimately become a king

Så la oss gå bruke tiden på en flopp
So let's go spend time on a flop

Jeg er Trafikkskolen kunne kjørt deg opp
I'm the Traffic School that could have trained you

Sier at jeg ikke blør blått men jeg kan også blø blå
Saying that I don't bleed blue, but I can also bleed blue

Bare se meg blø blått
Just see me bleed blue

Det er rene klisjeen as
It's pure cliche

Karen som er keen men dama er opptatt
A guy who's interested but the girl is occupied

Så la oss si at hele greia var et eventyr
So let's say that the whole thing was a fairytale

For til slutt ville alt endt godt sant (nah)
Because in the end everything would have ended well, right (nah)

Realiteten går hardt på
Reality hits hard

Men dama har meg rundt pekefingeren som tanntråd
But the girl has me wrapped around her finger like dental floss

Ser den lille bobla vår bare-blåse opp
Watching our little bubble just inflate

I ferd med å bare fly fra alt jeg står for
In the process of simply flying away from everything I stand for

Har vi varit här förut
Have we been here before

För det känns bekant på något sätt
Because it feels familiar in some way

Jag vill ha oss vad vill du
I want us, what do you want

Jag är så trött på att trött på att börja om
I'm so tired of tired of starting over

Og ikke alle gode ting er tre
And not all good things come in threes

For det er faen meg godt nok med oss to sant
Because damn it, it's good enough with just the two of us, right

Og man trenger ikke linser for å se
And you don't need lenses to see

At problemet vårt tar nok rom sant
That our problem takes up enough space, right

Jeg vil at det skal løses selv om det står fast
I want it to be solved even though it's stuck

Men hvordan skal man lese av et tomt ark
But how can you read from a blank sheet

Føles ekte noe som er så falsk
Something that feels real, that's so fake

Stoler blindt på noe som er påtatt
Blindly trusting something that is fake

Jeg ser kunsten du ser bare kluss
I see the art, you only see confusion

Jeg viser lysten du har den i skjul
I show the desire, you keep it hidden

Hun trenger ikke weed hun er høy på seg sjæl
She doesn't need weed, she's high on herself

Og hun har ikke noe tid for den klokka der er stjelt
And she doesn't have time for that stolen clock

Og det er min feil for jeg får noe så galt til å føles som smårusk
And it's my fault because I make something so wrong feel like a speck of dust

Og det er din feil for du får noe så stygt til å se så fint ut
And it's your fault because you make something so ugly look so beautiful

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ALEXANDER FERRER, FILIP KOLLSETE, KAVEH KHOLARDI, PETTER WAHLEN, STEINAR SKAAHEIM

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