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Wykonawca: Aggy Dabrowska Autor tekstu: Aggy Dabrowska Autorzy muzyki: Aggy Dabrowska, WVR Mix & Master: SeeSound Studio Łódź - Mariusz Menes Aranż muzyczny: Studio 11 Łódź _________________________________________________________ Lyrics: My face is a map that the rain washes away every day. London feeds me with light, but this is no longer my game. I stand on the edge of the Thames, yet I see the Vistula’s murky flow, and I feel every single invisible cord beneath my skin’s glow. Mother, your hands smelled of flour and of peace, here, my hands feel like strangers, though I hold what is 'mine' with ease. I’ve locked myself in the passage, in that pitiless 'in-between' Rich in foreign currency, yet in my heart—at the core—misery is seen. I have two passports to heaven, but neither wants to take me in, I learn foreign words to wrap my own silence within. A transplanted plant that left its roots in checkmate, I build a house of concrete on foundations of sand... and fear’s weight. Are you getting soaked there too, looking toward the same side of the sky? Where every 'come back' of yours beats in my dreams like a bird passing by. I have two hearts beating at a completely different pace, One wants to stay here: the other howls inside me, a vulture in this place. For I am a seam, bursting between two lands! I feed this longing with the sweetest tears! Absolutely a stranger there – absolutely different here! I’m searching for even a shred of a shared, pure dream! Oh my Poland, mother, land of smoke and mist... London gives me oxygen, but You... You give me tears! Ha-aa-aa! The Return! Ha- aa-aa! Home! One home has keys but has no doors. The other has doors, but the key... is in my blood. HALF OF ME WAS LEFT AT THE STATION! HALF OF ME IS SOAKING ON THE BRIDGE! MOTHER! FORGIVE ME FOR THIS ADULTHOOD! For I am a seam, bursting between two lands! I feed this longing with the sweetest tears! Absolutely a stranger there – absolutely different here! I’m searching for even a shred of a shared, pure dream! It’s raining again in both my countries... Mom... Sleep well... Sleep... #dwabrzegi #emigracja #tęsknota #Londyn #Polska #nowamuzyka #autorskie #polskamuzyka2026 #wokalistka #ballada #polskamuzyka #premiera