🅴🅼🅸🅻 - Река | River

Music, lyrics, all instruments by Emil Biljarski Recorded, mixed and mastered by Márton Fenyvesi at Sinistra, Budapest Photo and video by Translation: Svetlana Komogorova - Komata The therapist is speaking by the book to me. The wind is sweeping out the yellow leaves. I am in pain all day and night, you see. I miss you so, though everyone’s online. The fragrance there beneath the hair of gold. The small firm breasts I loved so much to hold. The dreams of miracles and fairy tales and our children who we didn’t make. The faith that was abundant in your eyes, the knowledge that you were there by my side and the world created here by us. I wonder how it lives without us? It’s flowing like a river between us not through us, as before, and thus I seek you and I seek you but I know: this river has it all but a bridge, and that’s the law.