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This is the conclusion of the first major concert of the group. Listen to a latest and ironic interview with Homay on "Tehran Radio" on March 14, 2009, while he is banned to perform in Iran. It seems that the program should have been a one-hour program but when Homay, at the end of the program, starts to perform one of his latest songs, which sarcastically refers to his "banned" situation, he is cut off and the program ends. The name of this song is "Ajab Ab-e Gelalood" or "What a Muddy Water." To listen to this program click mastan-homay.hostrator.com . If the click didn't work, copy and paste it to your browser.  

For More video of Roodaki Concert click here and here. The DVD of Roodaki (Islamic Regime changed the name of this concert hall to VAHDAT) has not been published publicly. It is available only  through CSI Arts.

Roodaki (Vahdat) concert

$ 19.99 USD

This is the Roodaki Concert DVD of Homay and The Mastan Group. The audio CD is also available through special order

 Come SAGHI, Come SAGHI

 I am “high”, I am “high”, “high” I am
I am intoxicated and high,…like Majnoon wandering around…and my mind is blank except for my drunkenness
No Magic of this world can rescue me.
I am restless, I am restless and will never leave this Wine worshipping drunkenness.
Come SAGHI, come pour another cup to keep me high, for I am burning at nights with desire…I am high, I am high.
SAGHI pours wine as if “she is emptying blood from a jar to a cup” ( painfully with hardship)
You and I were close friends for years! Yes, we shared many chapters in the book of our lives. But now, "alien ones" try to separate us.
Oh SAGHI, come pour another cup to keep me high, for I am burning at nights with desire…I am high, I am high.
Oh, bring more wine, bring more wine, that wine that keeps us alive and orders our lives.
Hide it from the clergy who cause us pain and despair.
Befriend SAGHI, for it is she who brings us “conviction”.
Oh, SAGHI, come. Come and sit next to me for I am HOMAY, and I sing like a Nightingale.
Come…and put a kiss on my lips.
I am “high”, I am “high”, “high” I am
I am intoxicated and high,…like Majnoon wandering around…and my mind is blank except for my drunkenness
No Magic of this world can rescue me, but Wine.
I am restless, I am restless and will never leave this Wine worshipping drunkenness.
I am “high“… I am “high“…