Lyrics of Shomali Emad Ram In English
I said I am not of blackness,
I said I am not of whiteness, I said what you have seen of me, I have
not seen what I have seen
,
from the northern regions
, the green and wet plains, like rain, I
write my simplicity in
the tone of flowers, I
have a warm greeting
that trembles, my voice is trembling, my
sea of generosity, fill
me with jars, the
feeling of my strange hands, the
feeling of wheat and rice,
my blood from the soil and greenery of
my heart, the chest of the closet,
yes, I am northern, my
hand
smells of rain.Yes, I am a northerner,
I smell of rain, my
hand is from a place where the old sea is
a relic of old times, where there is
desire, happiness, and staying
, a shed, a lamp, a kilim,
a place where the simple miracle of rain
gives the scent of orange to the body of the soil, where it is
spectacular in the morning and evening
on the beach, on the damp sands,
yes, I am a northerner, it
smells of rain
, my hand yes, I am a northerner, the
smell of rain. The rain gives me a hand
