look at this photograph.....

هوالمحبوب:

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laug
How did our eyes get so re
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it

So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me laugh

آبان ماه 86 ،شب عقد فرزانه  عمه بود.خیلی خوشحال بودم و وقتی اومدم خونه دلم یه حس خاص داشت.غصه وشادی قاطی پاتی شده بود.یاد تمومه خاطرات فرزانه افتادم اگرچه زیاد نبودویاد قراری که توی فکر وذهنمون با هم گذاشته بودیم.دلم میخواست حرف بزنم ولی نمیتونستم.یهو مثل همیشه سرو کله ش پیدا شد.شاید هم سروکله ی من پیدا شد.یادمه تا پیدام شد گفت :کاش ازخدا یه چیزه دیگه خواسته بودم وبعدشروع کردیم به حرف زدن.بازهم بی مقدمه.... 

همیشه بی مقدمه با بچه ی جناب سرهنگ حرف میزدم.دنبال چی وکجا وکی نبود.میشنید  ومیشنیدم.میگفت ومیگفتم.... 

این موزیک را واسم فرستاد 

هم لیریکسش رو هم موزیکش رو وهم معنیش رو... 

انگار میدونست الان موقعه شنیدنشه.... 

همیشه همه چیزش به موقع بود.... 

اون شب اگرچه بهم گفت  من به موقع پیدام شده اما باز سر بزنگاه ودقیقا خودش به موقع باز پیداش شده  بود...  

بهش گفتم آلبوم دیدن، من را میکشه.بهش گفتم هرموقع گوشش بدم یادم نمیره تمومه عکسهای زندگیم رو.....

اون روزها زیاد گوشش میدادم وبعد گم شد میون روزهایی که می اومد ومیرفت.

تا الان ....

که یه دفعه یادم افتاد 

لیریکسش یادم بود.زدم توی گوگل...متنش اومد وهرچی خواستم فایلش را دانلود کنم نشد و همه خداراشکر فیـــــــــــــــــــــــــلـــــــــــــــــــــــــتر!

دلم واسه شنیدنش تنگ شد.با اینکه نشنیدمش اما انگار دارم میشنومش.... 

فقط یادش بخیر 

همـــــــــــــــــــ  ــــــیـــــــــ ن !

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چقدر تازگی ها لوس شدم ها!

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