Garam & Madu (Sakit Dadaku)

Under the soft light of a flashlight and the lazy rhythm of a guitar, that very feeling is born - when the nite smells faintly of sweet sweat and promises, and your thoughts drift toward one person as if they have no other address. The voice sounds as if a question is hidden between the lines: "If we could do it all over again, would you choose me again?" There's a cozy longing in this song, like after a long embrace, when your skin still remembers the warmth, but the bed has already cooled down. The words flow softly, almost sleepily, but inside a gentle pain tickles - a pleasant, real, human pain. The one that doesn't need translation, even if the language is different.