Music and lyrics - Tomasz Mika

“Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.”
― Emily Dickinson

Flashing lights and splashing sounds,
Happy colors make me fly.
But is that all we need
To have hope?
And to stay sane?
To love?

Can you hear the bass of hearts?
Listen, the stars are changing...
Can you dance a thousand hours?
Listen, the stars are changing...
Can you try to get them all?
Listen, the stars are changing...
Can you sing until your old?
Listen, the stars are changing...

Sunday slumber and leaving thunder,
Seasons changing, oceans waving,
But is that all we need
To have hope?
To go insane?
To love?

Can you hear the bass of hearts...
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