Lettre à une femme

Love is like an undiagnosed illness - you seem alive, but your heart is wheezing. It's like a bad TV series: jealousy, pride, loud promises, and dreams of peace in a black “S-class.” He is a wolf with a tender obsession with loyalty, she is a panther who can scratch even through a kiss. Their conversations smell of smoke, laughter, and unspoken words, but somewhere beneath all this bravado lies a simple desire: a family, a princess daughter, and peace and quiet after the tour. The song sounds like a declaration of love to a person who is difficult, but without whom life would be empty. And even if tomorrow everything goes wrong, today the two of them have enough rhythm to believe in “forever.”