Piano
Shervin Hajipour Lyrics


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به دنیا اومدی و باز کردی چشماتو
دیدی زیر پاهات، پدالای پیانو
مامان میزد برات، قطعه های باخ و شوپهنو
منم آدمِ پنجره توی اتاقم
شبا به پیانو زدنت گوش میدادم
خواب میدیدم میدن یه روز بهم پیانوتُ
بزرگ شدیم تو رفتی مدرسه ی موسیقی
منم یه چند سالی جمع شد پول تو جیبیم
خریدم تو حراجیا یه گیتارِ دسته دو
میخوندم تویِ کافه ها واسه آدما
میخوندم از زمین و خاک و همین لحظه ها
که اومدی تو هم یه روز دست بر قضا
ولی نکردی حتی یه لحظه هم بهم نگاه

تو عمقِ هنر من نمادِ ابتذال
تو فوق العاده ای این منم که افتضام
نیومدم بپرسم دلیلِ کارتو
اصن نمیرفت از این بیشتر انتظار
تو از آسمون بگو تو فرهیخته ای
من زمینیو فراموش کن رفیق
من فعلا دستم بندِ گیتارمه چون
بهم بدهکاره یه پیانو زندگی

خوش بحالت تو رویاهاتو زیر بالش
تو بوده زندگی برات ساده پیچ و تابش
نه گیر بوده کارت، نه بوده توش چالش، منم دست و پام زخمیِ تیغ راهه
قول بده نخونی از درد، که درد مال اون نقطه از شهره که نخورده حتی چشات بش
بذار بمونه درد مال من که مینوشتم
تموم شعرای عاشقونمو به یادت

تو عمقِ هنر من نمادِ ابتذال
تو فوق العاده ای این منم که افتضام
نیومدم بپرسم دلیلِ کارتو
اصن نمیرفت از این بیشتر انتظار
تو از آسمون بگو تو فرهیخته ای
من زمینیو فراموش کن رفیق




من فعلا دستم بندِ گیتارمه چون
بهم بدهکاره یه پیانو زندگی

Overall Meaning

The song “Piano” by Shervin Hajipour is about two friends who grew up together, one of them became a pianist while the other became a guitarist. The song explores the different paths they took in life and how they remain connected through music. The lyrics describe how the pianist had a natural talent for playing the piano since they were young, and the singer of the song always admired and listened to them practice at night. As they grew older, the pianist went to music school while the singer saved up money to buy a guitar and played in cafes. They remained close until the pianist stopped acknowledging the singer, and the latter was left questioning the reason.


The lyrics also express the singer's emotions of feeling left behind while recognizing the pianist's talents, and the guitarist's more humble beginnings. The singer acknowledges their own struggles and setbacks in comparison to the pianist, but still maintains their love and appreciation for music regardless of their different paths. The song ends with a sense of longing and a plea to the pianist to remember their friendship and music.


Overall, “Piano” is a touching and poetic exploration of the complexities of human relationships and how music can connect people in different ways.


Line by Line Meaning

به دنیا اومدی و باز کردی چشماتو
You were born and opened your eyes to the world


دیدی زیر پاهات، پدالای پیانو
You saw piano pedals under your feet


مامان میزد برات، قطعه های باخ و شوپهنو
Mom played Bach and Chopin pieces for you


منم آدمِ پنجره توی اتاقم
I'm the person who looks through the window in my room


شبا به پیانو زدنت گوش میدادم
At nights, I would listen to you playing piano


خواب میدیدم میدن یه روز بهم پیانوتُ
I dreamed that one day you would give me your piano


بزرگ شدیم تو رفتی مدرسه ی موسیقی
We grew up, you went to music school


منم یه چند سالی جمع شد پول تو جیبیم
I also saved some money in my pocket for a few years


خریدم تو حراجیا یه گیتارِ دسته دو
I bought a second-hand guitar at auctions


میخوندم تویِ کافه ها واسه آدما
I sang for people in cafes


میخوندم از زمین و خاک و همین لحظه ها
I sang about the earth, soil, and these very moments


که اومدی تو هم یه روز دست بر قضا
That you too would come one day, and fate would decide


ولی نکردی حتی یه لحظه هم بهم نگاه
But you didn't even look at me for a moment


تو عمقِ هنر من نمادِ ابتذال
You are a symbol of eccentricity in my art


تو فوق العاده ای این منم که افتضام
You are extraordinary, and I am inferior


نیومدم بپرسم دلیلِ کارتو
I never asked for your reason for doing things


اصن نمیرفت از این بیشتر انتظار
I never expected more than this


تو از آسمون بگو تو فرهیخته ای
You are intelligent enough to speak from the sky


من زمینیو فراموش کن رفیق
Forget about me, my friend


من فعلا دستم بندِ گیتارمه چون
For now, I am stuck with my guitar because


بهم بدهکاره یه پیانو زندگی
Life owes me a piano


خوش بحالت تو رویاهاتو زیر بالش
How lucky you are with your dreams under your pillow


تو بوده زندگی برات ساده پیچ و تابش
Life has been simple for you


نه گیر بوده کارت، نه بوده توش چالش، منم دست و پام زخمیِ تیغ راهه
Your job has been easy, and there have been no challenges, my hands and feet are cut from the road's blade


قول بده نخونی از درد، که درد مال اون نقطه از شهره که نخورده حتی چشات بش
Promise me you won't sing about pain, because the pain of that part of the city hasn't even touched your eyes


بذار بمونه درد مال من که مینوشتم
Let the pain of mine that I wrote down remain


تموم شعرای عاشقونمو به یادت
Remember all my love poems




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@abonfireofmasks7702

"‌Piano"                   [A Translation]

Coming into the world
You opened your eyes
And found the pedals of a piano
Under your feet

Mother played you
Pieces by Bach & Chopin

And I stood
By my window
In my room
And listened
To you playing
Your piano at night

And dreamt
That one day
They will give
Your piano
To me

We grew up
And you went off
To study music
And I saved up
My pocket money
Over the years
And bought
A used guitar
At the fairs

I used to sing
To folks at cafes

Singing of earth, dust
And these moments

Till one day, you came back home
And did not even cast a glance my way

~~~

You, the epitome of the artist
And I, a symbol of banality
You, all excellence
And I, the lowest of the low

I never ventured to ask you
The why of it?
I could never ask you for more

Speak to me of the heavens,
You who has wisdom
I am but of this earth
Forget me, friend

I am the one holding
These strings of bondage
Yet it owes me in return
A piano-filled life

~~~

Lucky you

Your dreams
Safely tucked away
Under your pillow
With life's ups & downs
Turning ever so gently

With neither a snag in your plans
Nor challenges

I have instead
Been bloodied
On my way
By its thorns

Promise me, to never sing of pain
For pain belongs to that part of town
That your eyes have never looked upon

Leave that one for me

I who wrote
All my poems of love
For you

~~~

You, the epitome of the artist
And I, a symbol of banality
You, all excellence
And I, the lowest of the low

I never ventured to ask you
The why of it?
I could never ask you for more

Speak to me of the heavens,
You who has wisdom
I am but of this earth
Forget me, friend

I am the one holding
These strings of bondage
Yet it owes me in return
A piano-filled life

~~~



All comments from YouTube:

@nanimehr2813

تو یک پکیج کاملی از شعر، موسیقی، صدا و احساس.....زندگی هم به ما یک شروین بدهکار بود......

@MAJESTY1025

😑😑😑
فقط آهنگ برای شروین خوبه.

@ellyrusss5654

Shervin, these days all your songs need English subtitle 🙏 as we ❤ your other songs too (not just Baraye Azadi). My favorite is the Freestyle. Love from Australia.

@mohammadmortaji1124

This song's lyrics are really beautiful and artistic in particular.

@mohamedrezarahimi1951

Democracy secular ✌

@samannobakht9908

یکی از زیباترین و با احساس ترین اهنگات ❤❤❤

@hadiseh1324

این اهنگ همیشه صدر پلی لیستمه... خیلی برام خاصه. ممنونم که ساختیشو با صدات بهمون ارامش میدی♡

@ellyrusss5654

I played this songs almost every day, indeed calming.

@abonfireofmasks7702

"‌Piano"                   [A Translation]

Coming into the world
You opened your eyes
And found the pedals of a piano
Under your feet

Mother played you
Pieces by Bach & Chopin

And I stood
By my window
In my room
And listened
To you playing
Your piano at night

And dreamt
That one day
They will give
Your piano
To me

We grew up
And you went off
To study music
And I saved up
My pocket money
Over the years
And bought
A used guitar
At the fairs

I used to sing
To folks at cafes

Singing of earth, dust
And these moments

Till one day, you came back home
And did not even cast a glance my way

~~~

You, the epitome of the artist
And I, a symbol of banality
You, all excellence
And I, the lowest of the low

I never ventured to ask you
The why of it?
I could never ask you for more

Speak to me of the heavens,
You who has wisdom
I am but of this earth
Forget me, friend

I am the one holding
These strings of bondage
Yet it owes me in return
A piano-filled life

~~~

Lucky you

Your dreams
Safely tucked away
Under your pillow
With life's ups & downs
Turning ever so gently

With neither a snag in your plans
Nor challenges

I have instead
Been bloodied
On my way
By its thorns

Promise me, to never sing of pain
For pain belongs to that part of town
That your eyes have never looked upon

Leave that one for me

I who wrote
All my poems of love
For you

~~~

You, the epitome of the artist
And I, a symbol of banality
You, all excellence
And I, the lowest of the low

I never ventured to ask you
The why of it?
I could never ask you for more

Speak to me of the heavens,
You who has wisdom
I am but of this earth
Forget me, friend

I am the one holding
These strings of bondage
Yet it owes me in return
A piano-filled life

~~~

@shariame

Standing with you, Shervin!
Zan Zendegi Azadi!

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