Borra Qatt Ma Rajt II. It-Tieni Storja: Il-Perfett Mhux Biżżejjed

Contemporary symphonic rock, dramatic, acoustic guitar, chilling, orchestral, intense, powerful

(English lyrics available)

- Maltese -
[verse 1]
Id-dija tax-xemx tidħol fil-kamra 
Tqajjem it-tfajla b'ġurnata sajfija 
Id-dija turi fuq wiċċa 
Tiġġerra madwar id-dar b'tbissima 
wara tiftaħ il-gwardarobba 
Tiżfen maċ-ċamċim bil-libsa il-ġdida 
Li xtrat apposta għan-namrat 
Li tgħattilha perfett il-ġilda

[verse 2]
it-tfajla tistenna fil-veranda 
Mil-bogħod tidher qisha pittura 
Tħossha qalbiena bl-isbuħija 
b'saqajha jferfru, ferriħija 
Il-maħbub, taħt id-dawl tfaċċa 
bis-sidrija sewda faħma 
u m'għonqu ingravata ħamra 
Jitla' t-tarġa biex jilqagħha

[bridge]
Bis-sħana taħraq tat-tmerżiq 
X'għandek bżonn iktar? 
Il-ġilda theddem bil-ħuġġieġa 
u xorta trid iktar

[verse 3]
l-għada, il-maħbuba tasal id-dar 
għadha tgesges bir-rumanz 
minnufih tieħu banju jaħraq nar 
sabiex tneħħi l-evidenza 
qalbha għadha tħabbat mgħaġġla 
taf li waqet fil-fond fl-imħabba 
imma tħoss li hemm xi ħaġa nieqsa 
u ma tafx li qatt mhux se issibha

[verse 4]
Nadifa tazza, tibda tistudja 
fuq is-serje u fuq il-kotba 
kolla imdawrin bil-qlub u bl-imħabba 
li bil-mod iġġiegħelha tixqar 
Moħħha jibqa’ jikber u jikber 
b'dawn ix-xeni li kulljum tħajjel 
li jiżżellġulha r-realtà 
mal-ġenna tal-fantasija

[bridge]
Bis-sħana taħraq tat-tmerżiq 
X'għandek bżonn iktar? 
Il-ġilda theddem bil-ħuġġieġa 
u xorta trid iktar

- English -
[Verse 1]
The glow of the sun lights up the room,
Waking the girl to a sunbathed day.
Its golden rays reflect on her face
As she hops around the house, smiling.
She opens the closet,
Dancing to the birds’ sweet songs
In the new dress she bought for her lover
A perfect fit.

[Verse 2]
The girl waits on the porch.
From afar, she looks like a painting,
Her beauty filling her with courage.
Her legs sway happily as she waits.
Her lover appears beneath the light,
Dressed in a suit as black as coal,
A red tie around his neck.
He steps up to greet her.

[Bridge]
With the burning heat of the sparks,
What more could you need?
Skin blistering from the bonfire,
Yet you still crave more.

[Verse 3]
The next day, his beloved returns home,
Still shivering from the night’s romance.
She rushes to take a scorching hot bath,
Washing away the evidence.
Her heart still pounds in her chest
She knows she’s fallen deeply in love,
Yet something feels missing,
And she doesn’t know she’ll never find it.

[Verse 4]
Spotlessly clean, she begins to study,
Immersed in series and books.
Each one is wrapped in hearts and romance,
Slowly making her blush.
She grows obsessed,
Lost in the vivid scenes she imagines,
Her sense of reality blurred
By the heavenly pleasures of fantasy.

[Bridge]
With the burning heat of the sparks,
What more could you need?
Skin blistering from the bonfire,
Yet you still crave more.

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(English lyrics available) - Maltese - [verse 1] Id-dija tax-xemx tidħol fil-kamra Tqajjem it-tfajla b'ġurnata sajfija Id-dija turi fuq wiċċa Tiġġerra madwar id-dar b'tbissima wara tiftaħ il-gwardarobba Tiżfen maċ-ċamċim bil-libsa il-ġdida Li xtrat apposta għan-namrat Li tgħattilha perfett il-ġilda [verse 2] it-tfajla tistenna fil-veranda Mil-bogħod tidher qisha pittura Tħossha qalbiena bl-isbuħija b'saqajha jferfru, ferriħija Il-maħbub, taħt id-dawl tfaċċa bis-sidrija sewda faħma u m'għonqu ingravata ħamra Jitla' t-tarġa biex jilqagħha [bridge] Bis-sħana taħraq tat-tmerżiq X'għandek bżonn iktar? Il-ġilda theddem bil-ħuġġieġa u xorta trid iktar [verse 3] l-għada, il-maħbuba tasal id-dar għadha tgesges bir-rumanz minnufih tieħu banju jaħraq nar sabiex tneħħi l-evidenza qalbha għadha tħabbat mgħaġġla taf li waqet fil-fond fl-imħabba imma tħoss li hemm xi ħaġa nieqsa u ma tafx li qatt mhux se issibha [verse 4] Nadifa tazza, tibda tistudja fuq is-serje u fuq il-kotba kolla imdawrin bil-qlub u bl-imħabba li bil-mod iġġiegħelha tixqar Moħħha jibqa’ jikber u jikber b'dawn ix-xeni li kulljum tħajjel li jiżżellġulha r-realtà mal-ġenna tal-fantasija [bridge] Bis-sħana taħraq tat-tmerżiq X'għandek bżonn iktar? Il-ġilda theddem bil-ħuġġieġa u xorta trid iktar - English - [Verse 1] The glow of the sun lights up the room, Waking the girl to a sunbathed day. Its golden rays reflect on her face As she hops around the house, smiling. She opens the closet, Dancing to the birds’ sweet songs In the new dress she bought for her lover A perfect fit. [Verse 2] The girl waits on the porch. From afar, she looks like a painting, Her beauty filling her with courage. Her legs sway happily as she waits. Her lover appears beneath the light, Dressed in a suit as black as coal, A red tie around his neck. He steps up to greet her. [Bridge] With the burning heat of the sparks, What more could you need? Skin blistering from the bonfire, Yet you still crave more. [Verse 3] The next day, his beloved returns home, Still shivering from the night’s romance. She rushes to take a scorching hot bath, Washing away the evidence. Her heart still pounds in her chest She knows she’s fallen deeply in love, Yet something feels missing, And she doesn’t know she’ll never find it. [Verse 4] Spotlessly clean, she begins to study, Immersed in series and books. Each one is wrapped in hearts and romance, Slowly making her blush. She grows obsessed, Lost in the vivid scenes she imagines, Her sense of reality blurred By the heavenly pleasures of fantasy. [Bridge] With the burning heat of the sparks, What more could you need? Skin blistering from the bonfire, Yet you still crave more.

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