More songs by Adrianna Cinta
Description
Executive Producer: Kenny Ong; Sony Music Entertainment Malaysia Sdn Bhd Senior Director of Internal Marketing and Partnerships: Ellie Siew Digital Marketing Manager: Vii Norman Marketing and Promotion Team: Fitra Ilahi, Chiang Suk Mian Creative Marketing Manager (New Business): Chan Mei Yi Senior A&R Manager: Syed Azlim Senior Digital Business and Advertising Manager: Aiman Nubaila Digital Sales and Operations Team: Aleysha Helmi, Mervin Moreira Associate Artist: Adrianna Sint Composer: Syaizul Amal Lyricist: Ain Maisara Producer: Farouk Roman
Lyrics and translation
Original
Setiap pagi dia sedia.
Melukis wajah dengan cahaya.
Mau dipandang, mau dipuja.
Hidup sempurna jadi senjata.
Impian tinggi menutup mata.
Hingga tak nampak jalan bahaya.
Disangka indah setiap gaya.
Tapi di hati kosong saja.
Lia kesana penuh bahagia.
Ditambah juga datang segera.
Tapi tak tahu hakikat nyata.
Ramai jatuh tanpa suara.
The grass is greener on the other side.
Tapi tak tahu bayang tersirat.
Impian dikejar tanpa sempadan.
Akhirnya jiwa jadi korban.
Mau bergaya, mau percaya.
Tapi ketenangan entah ke mana.
The grass is greener, itu sangkaan.
Realitinya penuh cobaan.
Semua ditayang di atas skrin.
Impian palsu dibungkus angin.
Rumah besar, pakaian satin.
Tapi hati menangis dalam dingin.
Tak kenal syukur, hilang pedoman.
Disangka impian itu kemenangan.
Tapi di hujung cuma tekanan.
Jiwa terpenjara dalam harapan.
Semakin dikejar makin menjauh.
Dunia dijulang palsu yang rapuh.
The grass is green tapi beracun.
Impian indah berubah hancur.
Bunga kembang di tanah rata.
Disangka rupanya bisa.
Impian tinggi tanpa neraca.
Akhirnya runtuh segala rasa.
Pakit menalik balik karsa.
Tak semua perlukan mahligai harta.
Kadang bahagia di sisi kita.
Tapi dibuang kerana halupa.
English translation
Every morning he is ready.
Painting faces with light.
Want to be seen, want to be admired.
Perfect life becomes a weapon.
High dreams close your eyes.
Until there is no danger in sight.
It is thought that every style is beautiful.
But my heart is empty.
Lia went there full of happiness.
Plus it's coming soon.
But don't know the real truth.
Many fell without a sound.
The grass is greener on the other side.
But I don't know what the hidden shadow is.
Dreams are pursued without borders.
In the end, the soul becomes a victim.
Want to be stylish, want to believe.
But calm is nowhere to be found.
The grass is greener, that's the guess.
The reality is full of trials.
All displayed on the screen.
False dreams wrapped in wind.
Big house, satin clothes.
But the heart cries in the cold.
Not knowing gratitude, missing guidance.
It was thought that the dream was a victory.
But in the end it's just pressure.
The soul is imprisoned in hope.
The more you chase, the further you get away.
The world is fragile and fake.
The grass is green but poisonous.
Beautiful dreams turned shattered.
Flowers bloom on flat ground.
It seems possible.
Dream big without balance.
Finally all feelings collapsed.
Pakit turned his back on his will.
Not everyone needs wealth.
Sometimes happiness is by our side.
But thrown away because he forgot.