More songs by Roxie
Description
It's as if watercolours are pouring out of the speakers - not sharp, but translucent, blurred, but all the warmer for it. The words here are not about actions, but about traces: voices, dreams, a barely noticeable imprint on the heart. A little naivety, a little sadness, and all of this wrapped up in a feeling of quiet rebellion against emptiness. The music breathes softly, like an evening when it's already dark, but there's still a strip of blue in the sky. And there are only two of them there - no details, no promises, just ‘you and me’.
Artist: Roxy
Lyrics: Patrick Cumore, Kevin Mgle, Roxanne Wengel Mgle, Carla Fernandez
Music/Production: Hotel Torino
Distribution: Electronic Music
Director: Tomek Wilczynski
Screenplay: Tomek Wilczynski.
Cinematographer: Dima Zinych
1AC: Konrad Yuzvyuk
Lyrics and translation
Original
Słyszę Twój głos w każdym z tych dni, chociaż nie było Ciebie w nich.
Opowiem Ci coś, a Ty namaluj mi sny.
Na niebie błękit. Ja i Ty.
Zbyt wiele słów, w głowie szum.
Błądzę gdzieś między nocą a dniem, bez zmian.
Niepozorny ten bunt. Mimo łez zostawiam tamten świat.
O tak. I chyba myślę, że to już znam.
Głęboko w sercu ukryty ślad.
Słyszę Twój głos w każdym z tych dni, chociaż nie było Ciebie w nich.
Opowiem Ci coś, a Ty namaluj mi sny. Na niebie błękit. Ja i Ty. Ja i Ty.
Na niebie błękit. Ja i Ty.
Zabiera nurt, mija chłód. Coraz bliżej do siebie nam.
Chcę znów poczuć coś pierwszy raz. W niepamięci odszukać nas.
To jak? I chyba myślę, że to już znam.
Głęboko w sercu ukryty ślad.
Słyszę Twój głos w każdym z tych dni, chociaż nie było Ciebie w nich.
Opowiem Ci coś, a Ty namaluj mi sny.
Na niebie błękit. Ja i Ty.
Ja i
Ty.
Na niebie błękit. Ja i Ty.
Słyszę Twój głos w każdym z tych dni.
Na niebie błękit.
English translation
I hear your voice on each of these days, even though you were not there.
I'll tell you something and you paint my dreams.
Blue in the sky. Me and you.
Too many words, noise in my head.
I wander somewhere between night and day, unchanged.
This rebellion is inconspicuous. Despite my tears, I leave that world behind.
Oh yes. And I guess I think I know it now.
A hidden trace deep in the heart.
I hear your voice on each of these days, even though you were not there.
I'll tell you something and you paint my dreams. Blue in the sky. Me and you. Me and you.
Blue in the sky. Me and you.
The current takes away, the cold disappears. We are getting closer to each other.
I want to feel something again for the first time. Find us in oblivion.
So how? And I guess I think I know it now.
A hidden trace deep in the heart.
I hear your voice on each of these days, even though you were not there.
I'll tell you something and you paint my dreams.
Blue in the sky. Me and you.
Me and
You.
Blue in the sky. Me and you.
I hear your voice every single one of these days.
Blue in the sky.