На восток от Эдема

Somewhere between sunset and dawn, where the sky trembles slightly from the salt and wind, this rare coincidence occurred - when two people simultaneously realised that they were burning with the same intensity. They did not flare up or burst into flames for a moment, but were lit up by the sun - calmly, confidently, with no chance of cooling down. The whole past suddenly lost its weight: there were some ‘before’ moments, some ‘games without me’ - but now everything dissolved into the blue sea, where every drop is a confession and every sigh is a promise.

The song sounds as if love itself had decided to take a day off and go dancing barefoot on the wet sand. A little oriental, a little dreamy, with the smell of salt and a slight melancholy, as if you know that happiness is not eternal, but you dive into it headfirst anyway.