踊り子

Sometimes the past behaves like a forgotten item in the pocket of an old jacket: it seems to have been left somewhere far away, but then suddenly it is discovered - and it is impossible to pretend that it is not there. Thoughts go round and round like a record, and you constantly want to come up with a “what if...” scenario.

The song echoes this endless “rewind a little bit.” But despite all the nostalgia, there remains a strange feeling of steadfastness: as if even if time spins again, the most important thing will remain in your hands - love, which does not fade, but only changes form. And then repetition becomes not a trap, but a way to make sure that no matter what happens, the core will always remain the same.