TYLKO TY

The night is like something out of an old music video - soft, slightly blurred, where every light is reflected in your eyes and your breathing becomes a rhythm. Everything is simple and a little naive: two people and the feeling that the world around them has stopped ticking. The music isn't overwhelming - it swirls like a dance in a half-sleep, where everything that is said sounds familiar, as if it had already happened once, but has been forgotten.

There is something in this track from old movies about love - not the ideal kind, but the real kind, where the voice trembles and the words stick to the lips. And where “nobody wie jak” sounds not like a phrase, but like a confession: it's too difficult to explain why this particular person makes time stand still.