In "Bora," Leigh-Anne surrenders to a rare, all-consuming attraction, asking to be taught passion without hurry. Surrounded by admirers, she sees only one person, the one whose presence she craves everywhere. The repeated word becomes a release, hands thrown up as she offers trust and her body, wanting connection without distraction. The image of being read beyond words suggests intimacy deeper than language, a longing to close every bit of distance and finally feel what she has been missing.
Bora Lyrics by Leigh-Anne
Bora, bora, bora, bora, bora
Ah-oh, ah, ah-oh
I know enough, maybe it’s a thing you can teach me
Slow down, no rush, show me all the ways you leave me
Give you the coldest wine, holding on to my waistline
Just take your time, I’ll give you a taste
If I let you, show me passion
Pull me closer for my reaction
We’re connected, no distractions
Use my body and work your magic
Bora, bora
Throw my hands up to the ceiling
Bora, my love
Baby, show me what I’m missing
Bora-ah, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora
Plenty people ’round me, but you’re the only one I see
Many of them love me but you’re the only one I need
Anywhere that I go, I want you around me
You know that I don’t, usually, but I could tonight
Bora, bora
Throw my hands up to the ceiling
Bora, my love
Baby, show me what I’m missing
Bora-ah, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora-ah
You read my body more than words can say (Can say)
So hold me close and take my breath away (Away)
Pull me in and let’s erase this space
Bora, bora
Throw my hands up to the ceiling
Bora, my love
Baby, show me what I’m missing
Bora-ah, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora
Bora
Bora-ah, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora, bora (Bora-ah, bora ya)
Bora-ah
Plenty people ’round me, but you’re the only one I see
Many of them love me but you’re the only one I need
