Translation of the song lyrics Yade Gozashte - Faramarz Aslani

Yade Gozashte (original)

آدم که یاد گذشته هاش میفته
چشمانش از گریه اشکآلود میشه
تصویری از روزهای رفته میبینه
که در اون هر چهره ای نابود میشه
هر پرستویی که به سویی میپره
خبر پایون فصلی رو میبره
هر گل تازه ای که چشم باز میکنه
به خودم میگم که این نیز میگذره
میگذره، میگذره، میگذره، میگذره
کوچه های خاکی طهرون، قدیما
پر ز آواز نشاط بچه ها بود
شهر فرنگی توی اون دنیای کوچک
قصه هاش شیرین ترین قصه ها بود
هر پرستویی که به سویی میپرید
خبر آغاز فصلارو میشنید
هر گل تازه ای که چشم باز مینمود
شاهد روزای خوب کودکی بود
کودکی بود، کودکی بود
کودکی بود، کودکی بود

Yade Gozashte (translation)

A person who remembers his past
Her eyes are filled with tears
He sees a picture of days gone by
In which every face is destroyed
Every swallow that jumps to one side
The news pioneers the season
Every new flower that opens its eyes
I tell myself that this also passes
Passes, passes, passes, passes
Dirty alleys of Tehran, old
It was full of children's cheerful singing
A city in that small world
His stories were the sweetest stories
Every swallow that jumps to one side
You hear the news of the beginning of the season
Every new flower that opened my eyes
Witnessed the good days of childhood
He was a child, he was a child
He was a child, he was a child