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Miss Hope

Sewage Sour – Moloko

cover of the song by Natalia Vetlitskaya and Dmitry Malikov

soul
my sun doesn't shine me longer,
my sun doesn't shine me longer,
songs will not come in spring,
copper pipes, tambourines and flutes is silent now.
you become like everyone else.
we do not divide light of distances with you any more.
i feel burning pain from breathing of ice moon.
my soul at the end of a day 
will sing me that love has gone.
you are more the moon than the sun now.
forget about me, forget about me.
i will never descend from the heaven
in white wreath and smile anymore.
and i will forget about you, you, you, you
our hearts will cry and say goodbye.
i will never hear screams of flocks flying from afar.
blizzard in the vast fields hid the sky from me.
my soul at the end of a day 
will sing me that love has gone.
you are more the moon than the sun now.
forget about me, forget about me.

Душа/ Dusha

[Verse 1]
I don’t wait for you.
I don’t dream of you.
But sometimes our eyes still meet,
Like nothing ever really moved on.
We don’t talk.
We barely cross paths.
But deep down, I still feel
That quiet thread between us.
________________________________________
[Chorus]
It’s not love anymore.
It’s not regret.
It’s just a bit of you
That floats up when I least expect.
No more ache.
No comeback plan.
Just a trace of light
From a moment worth having lived.
________________________________________
[Verse 2]
You smile sometimes.
I pretend it’s nothing.
But I see it in your eyes —
That same old song still humming.
No future, no detour.
Nothing to build, nothing to break.
But still that rare thing
That stirs when our glances wake.
________________________________________
[Bridge – The Secret]
We never said a word.
To anyone.
But it was there.
Undeniable. Silent. Ours.
Between us, a quiet pact —
Unspoken. Unavoidable.
And I’m pretty sure
It was your first time, too.
________________________________________
[Chorus 2]
It’s not love anymore.
But it’s not gone.
It’s a warmth that lingers
On the window at dawn.
________________________________________
[Outro – Soft and true]
And if this is where it ends,
That’s already enough.
A quiet mark on time —
But clear,
And beautiful,
And real.


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The song is about how I spent the past year, when I traveled around 30 cities and 13 countries. I wrote the text a year ago on my first tour in Europe, when I was walking around Seville and suddenly I felt a device inside me that absorbs sunlight, impressions, tastes, smells, meetings and generates energy from all this. Then I realized that such a device exists and is called a nanoantenna.
So now I have a lot of electricity and I want to share it with you.

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Beats by Wojtek Ratajczak
Record by Jakub Mokrzysiak
Lyrics by Hana Gin
Music by Odri

VVELOWW & Hana Gin  - E.D.E.N.

lyrical but rhytmical post-ghetto essay about aspiration of being not here and not now.

Prod. by Victor Konstantinov
Released by Worn Pop
2018

Polje – Schengen

music/lyrics - Tosya Chaikina
sound producer - Mike Nesterov

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«Купив на Подоле на толкучке подержанный фрак, я с утра до ночи ходил в нем, к изумлению окружающих. Вел себя я вообще довольно странно. Выработав какую‑то наигранную манеру скептика и циника, я иногда довольно удачно отбивался и отшучивался от серьезных вопросов, которые задавали мне друзья и ставила передо мной жизнь. Не имея перед собой никакой определенной цели, я прикрывал свою беспомощность афоризмами, прибавлял еще и свои собственные, которые долго и тщательно придумывал, и в скором времени прослыл оригиналом. Но, пока я играл роль «молодого гения» и «непонятой натуры», ум мой неустанно и машинально искал выхода». 
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