One more time, One more chance

Everything sounds like a memory that the heart stubbornly refuses to let go. The air trembles with unspoken words, like the morning after a long sleep, where you can still hear the footsteps of someone who left long ago. Each chord is like an attempt to catch the ghost of a moment, to bring back that ‘one more time,’ even though the mind knows it's too late.

There is no despair in the song, only quiet loyalty - the kind that walks alongside you through the years, crossroads, sunrises and old train stations. Love here does not shout, it simply lives, hiding in sounds, in the noise of the city, in the random reflections of glass. And perhaps in the next life - if time gives it a chance - it will still manage to say its simple, eternal ‘I love you.’