Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
I sit in the salt water, call in a vision of my daughter
– I ipoġġu fl – ilma mielaħ, sejħa fil-viżjoni tat-tifla tiegħi
Light a candle, place my grief upon the altar
– Ixgħel xemgħa, poġġi n-niket tiegħi fuq l-artal
Bird in my hands, a flower, a song
– Għasfur f’idejja, fjura, kanzunetta
I used to think I knew what sadness was
– Kont naħseb li kont naf x’kienet id dwejjaq
I was wrong
– Kont żbaljat
A piece of flesh, a million pounds
– Biċċa laħam, miljun lira
Am I a woman now?
– Jien mara issa?
The crescent moon, an apple sliced
– Il-qamar qamar, tuffieħ imfellel
Fig in the sky
– Fig fis-sema
The air smells of fruit and smoke
– L arja tinxtamm frott u duħħan
The season is ripe
– L istaġun huwa misjur
I stay in the house, move the furniture about
– Nibqa’fid-dar, nimxi l-għamara dwar
Try and control what I can
– Ipprova u tikkontrolla dak li nista
And feel the world slip through my hand
– U nħoss id dinja tiżloq minn idejja
You can have it all
– Jista’jkollok kollox
You can have it all
– Jista’jkollok kollox
Dug a hole in the garden and buried a scream
– Ħaffer toqba fil ġnien u midfun għajta
And from it grew a bright red tree
– U minnha kibret siġra ħamra qawwija
Shining with jagged leaves
– Brillanti bil-weraq imqaxxar
And when the wind blows, you can hear it
– U meta jonfoħ ir-riħ, tista’tismagħha
Dug a hole in the garden and buried a scream
– Ħaffer toqba fil ġnien u midfun għajta
And from it grew a bright red tree
– U minnha kibret siġra ħamra qawwija
Shining with jagged leaves
– Brillanti bil-weraq imqaxxar
And when the wind blows, you can hear it
– U meta jonfoħ ir-riħ, tista’tismagħha
You can have it all
– Jista’jkollok kollox
You can have it all
– Jista’jkollok kollox
(You can have it all)
– (Jista’jkollok kollox)
A piece of flesh, a million pounds
– Biċċa laħam, miljun lira
Am I a woman now?
– Jien mara issa?
(You can have it all)
– (Jista’jkollok kollox)
Tree grows tall, can’t cut me down
– Siġra tikber twila, ma tistax taqtagħni
Am I a woman now?
– Jien mara issa?
