Возле дома твоего

There is something very familiar about this story - a little rain, a little awkwardness, and too much heart that doesn't know how to keep quiet. You stand under the windows, like the hero of an old music video, wet from the drizzle and hopes, and think that maybe this time it will work out. Because when everything inside is trembling, even an ordinary stairwell becomes the centre of the universe.

No gangsta beats, just honesty and that youthful feeling that makes you want to live and hide at the same time. A simple melody about complex emotions - about that very spring when it's not fate that decides everything, but one step towards each other.