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Description
It was as if someone had opened a box containing the most hidden memories - and they turned out to be not words, but colors. The red drops were not drama for show, but a quiet testimony to pain that was not meant for anyone. The blue ones are like deep water, in which feelings freeze to turn into stone, into a precious stone, just so as not to hurt.
The song sounds like a whisper, which at first seems like a confession, and then like a spell: hide the ugly, endure, wait for the moment when the wound ceases to be a wound. And in this silence, unexpected beauty suddenly emerges - as fragile and real as the glisten of salt on cheeks.
Lyrics and translation
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