Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
We were crazy to think
– Konna miġnun biex naħsbu
Crazy to think that this could work
– Miġnun biex taħseb li dan jista’jaħdem
Remember how I said I’d die for you?
– Tiftakar kif għedt li mmut għalik?
We were stupid to jump
– Konna stupidi biex tiżdied
In the ocean separating us
– Fl-oċean li jifridna
Remember how I’d fly to you?
– Ftakar kif intajjar lejk?
And I can’t talk to you when you’re like this
– U ma nistax nitkellem miegħek meta tkun hekk
Staring out the window like I’m not your favorite town
– Tħares’il barra mit tieqa bħal jien mhux il belt favorita tiegħek
I’m New York City
– Jien New York City
I still do it for you, babe
– Għadni nagħmilha għalik, babe
They all warned us about times like this
– Kollha wissewna dwar żminijiet bħal dawn
They say the road gets hard and you get lost
– Huma jgħidu li t triq issir iebsa u tintilef
When you’re led by blind faith, blind faith
– Meta tkun immexxi minn fidi għomja, fidi għomja
But we might just get away with it
– Imma nistgħu biss nitbiegħdu biha
Religion’s in your lips
– Reliġjon f’xofftejk
Even if it’s a false god
– Anki jekk huwa alla falz
We’d still worship
– Aħna xorta qima
We might just get away with it
– Nistgħu biss nitbiegħdu biha
The altar is my hips
– L-artal huwa l-ġenbejn tiegħi
Even if it’s a false god
– Anki jekk huwa alla falz
We’d still worship this love
– Aħna xorta qima din l-imħabba
We’d still worship this love
– Aħna xorta qima din l-imħabba
We’d still worship this love
– Aħna xorta qima din l-imħabba
I know heaven’s a thing
– Naf ħaġa tal ġenna
I go there when you touch me, honey
– Jien immur hemm meta tmissni, għasel
Hell is when I fight with you
– L infern huwa meta niġġieled miegħek
But we can patch it up good
– Iżda nistgħu garża up tajba
Make confessions and we’re begging for forgiveness
– Agħmel konfessjonijiet u qed nitolbu maħfra
Got the wine for you
– Ghandek l-inbid għalik
And you can’t talk to me when I’m like this
– U ma tistax tkellimni meta nkun hekk
Daring you to leave me just so I can try and scare you
– Awdaċi li tħallini biss biex inkun nista’nipprova nbeżżgħek
You’re the West Village
– Int ir Raħal Tal Punent
You still do it for me, babe
– Inti xorta tagħmel dan għalija, babe
They all warned us about times like this
– Kollha wissewna dwar żminijiet bħal dawn
They say the road gets hard and you get lost
– Huma jgħidu li t triq issir iebsa u tintilef
When you’re led by blind faith, blind faith
– Meta tkun immexxi minn fidi għomja, fidi għomja
But we might just get away with it
– Imma nistgħu biss nitbiegħdu biha
Religion’s in your lips
– Reliġjon f’xofftejk
Even if it’s a false god
– Anki jekk huwa alla falz
We’d still worship
– Aħna xorta qima
We might just get away with it
– Nistgħu biss nitbiegħdu biha
The altar is my hips
– L-artal huwa l-ġenbejn tiegħi
Even if it’s a false god
– Anki jekk huwa alla falz
We’d still worship this love
– Aħna xorta qima din l-imħabba
We’d still worship this love
– Aħna xorta qima din l-imħabba
We’d still worship this love, ah
– Aħna xorta qima din l-imħabba, ah
Still worship this love
– Xorta qima din l-imħabba
Even if it’s a false god
– Anki jekk huwa alla falz
Even if it’s a false god
– Anki jekk huwa alla falz
Still worship this love
– Xorta qima din l-imħabba
