Чужая невеста

Everything happened in the classic way: lilacs are blooming, hearts are burning, and she is already in white, but not nearby. The world is unfairly beautiful and equally cruel - especially when it's not your wedding. He is young, passionate, believed in ‘forever,’ but got someone else's ‘yes.’ Now it's not love smouldering in his chest, but the smoke of the unsaid, and even the stars in the sky fall with resentment.

This song smells of spring, tears and perfumes that are still on the shelf. There is so much naive honesty in it that you want to believe that feelings can really be brought back just by writing a thousand lines about Amélie. It's sad, yes. But it's humanly warm: even a broken heart sometimes sounds like the soundtrack to something very real.