Король и Шут

Король и Шут — Кузьма И Барин

Белорусская группа IceCreamOff, Demo 2008-2011. Далее они как BYEffect

Legion (ver. 2006)

Тараканы! Feat. Лу - 5 Слов

The Keepers” is a gentle, generational story about love that matures, settles, and holds steady even when its early brightness fades. At its heart, the song is about the quiet resilience found in ordinary lives. It honors the people who hold things together not with drama or spectacle, but with patience, steadiness, and presence. “The Keepers” paints love as something passed down—an inheritance of endurance - showing how families teach one another that tenderness doesn’t always shine, but it always stays.


She came back home to her mother’s door,
wet shoes dragging on the kitchen floor.
She said, “It’s fading… we’re coming undone.”
Her mother breathed softly, “No, child… you’re still one.”**

’Cause love don’t die, it just shifts its weight,
moves from spark to something that stays.
It grows quiet; it grows strong,
and people think the silence means it’s gone.

The years moved on like a steady tide,
she learned to walk with the quiet beside.
She found that love can ache yet stand,
growing deeper in ways she hadn’t planned.

One evening she came with a quieter tone,
no tears this time, just tired to the bone.
She said, “The days feel heavy, the spark feels done.”
Her mother replied, “Child… that’s where love becomes strong.”

Cause love don’t die, it just shifts its weight,
moves from spark to something that stays.
It grows quiet; it grows strong,
and people think the silence means it’s gone.

Her mother’s hands grew slow one day,
the winter wind took her voice away.
The walls held echoes soft and low,
the kind you feel more than you know.

Years later, her daughter came undone,
same tired voice, same trembling tongue.
She took her hand, said, “Look, my love—don’t run.
It ain’t over. You two are still one.”

’Cause love don’t die, it just shifts its weight,
moves from spark to something that stays.
It grows quiet; it grows strong,
and people think the silence means it’s gone.
But it ain’t over—no, this is the norm.
They’re the life keepers, keeping love warm.

Just regular people worn down by days,
holding their place in the simplest ways.
No fireworks left, no grand design,
just preserving life, one day at a time.

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