Fab - Tak Derakht (Kourosh Yaghmaei cover) (تک درخت)

[@claudinekh]

Quel répertoire ! De Cabrel et Aznavour aux romances latinas en passant par les chansons anglo-saxonnes, iraniennes, ou les mélodies de Bollywood, avec une telle aisance et une telle maitrise, c'est toujours un grand plaisir et une belle émotion. Bravo !

[@Grysmul]

@@claudinekh merci beaucoup ! En effet, je fais les chansons que les gens me demandent, et il y en a vraiment pour tous les goûts !

[@shaahiin]

Amazing Job

[@Grysmul]

@@shaahiin thank you!!!

[@danytargaerys712]

Wow! You're so eclectic. You can play almost anything it seems. Congrats ❤❤❤

[@Grysmul]

@@danytargaerys712 thanks! I highly recommend this Iranian singer, his music is so incredible!

[@danytargaerys712]

@Grysmul I'm gonna check. Today happens to be my birthday, so thank you for the suggestion.

[@Grysmul]

@ wow, happy birthday then! :)

[@danytargaerys712]

@@Grysmul thank you! It was a treat to get this video today. I know it's a coincidence but I don't care lol. I hope you had a good Christmas, and I hope you have a smashing New Year. I showed your videos to my family and they all love your performances

[@Grysmul]

@@danytargaerys712 that’s amazing haha. Is your family in Brazil?

[@iValkure]

This is such a treat - best Christmas gift for me indeed - Thanks a million for this my talented friend, from Operah with love Translation in short: This is about a lonely person having no companions, telling his melancholy and lonely story of his life/situation through resembling a lone dying tree desperately awaiting rain in order to survive in the heart of a hot and dry desert): In the heart of the desert, I've been lonely like a lone tree with old branches. My clothes are made of layers of dust coating my body. The dusk of my season is the time to begin leafing, the beginning of the cold season is the time of breaking/devastation. I'll always be dependent on the unsettling soil, gashes on me are permanent cut/mark on me. Ah, Day and night my gaze is into the sky longing/hoping to see a bird land on me and sing the song/poem of the rain. (x2) My body is the shelter for those in love (those in love carve hearts on my body), and my branches are shelter for those resting in the soil under me. My destiny is in the hands of wind (wind brings rain), my screams are silenced inside me. (Repeats the above)

[@Grysmul]

@@iValkure thank you, I’m glad you liked it! I love to sing in Farsi :)