Linda Mujer

Warmth and a touch of mischief: a voice that whispers about a “golden castle” and then immediately chuckles about scratched discs - as if romance had arrived at the party and brought a bottle of champagne with it. Each verse is filled with everyday tenderness: “a kiss before work,” “let's meet at the same place,” requests and promises that sound both serious and playful. The music is like a nighttime route through your favorite streets: reggaeton pulsates, and the words smooth out the rough edges, leaving only a warm aftertaste.

There is something honest and slightly mischievous about it: the desire to steal, and then repay with a restaurant and a dance to your favorite song; a scenario where there is both flirting and everyday care - “do as mom does, don't burn the cake.” Even the request to “take care of the child” sounds not like an ultimatum, but like an unabashed desire to continue together - with the risk of comedy and a large reserve of love. In the end, you are left with the feeling that you want to dance until morning and remember every funny and warm moment.