Tabola Bale MIX MF

An Eastern evening, the sun is already dipping toward the sea, and somewhere between the guitar and the sounds of distant engines, she appears – the very one who has grown up, but still has the same sparkle in her eyes. Just yesterday with pigtails, today with red streaks and a walk that takes passersby's breath away. Everything seems simple: a meeting at the gate, jokes, a little shyness. But for some reason, my heart starts beating louder than the drums in the orchestra - as if a soundtrack to my own feelings has been playing in the background. And the laughter around is warm, homely, with a light spice of the tropics. The words are simple, but electricity dances within them: between "Kaka" and "Adik," a story as old as the world is born - when someone returns from a journey, and someone else can no longer sleep peacefully. It's a bit naive, a bit funny, but desperately alive. That's how it always happens when love catches you by surprise - right under the sounds of evening laughter and applause from your neighbors.