Gdyby Ciebie nie było

Quiet, like a sigh after a confession, this voice seems to come straight from within - from where the most stubborn feelings are kept. There is no ostentatious drama in it, only warm, almost holy simplicity: without you, there is emptiness; without you, there is silence; without you, everything loses its meaning. And in this apparent naivety lies a power sufficient to keep the whole world afloat.

The music flows softly, like evening light on the walls, and each word is placed so carefully that even the heart stops, afraid of making a sound. This is not about passion or loss. It is about that rare form of love that requires nothing but presence. Just being there - and you can breathe again.