I could hear the fans calling our names, demanding our resence on the stage, the club had a strange atmosphere, something electric in the air, something in the eyes of my friends, and all these was pushed even more with the few words of Ronny: "Let`s tear down this club with our music, today we`ll shine more than ever, today we are kings! Come on, jump to the stage, let`s give them what they want!"
In the faces of the people I saw happiness and expectation, a deep feeling of power runing trough all the place, and with it, came our first notes, the flashes of the cameras, the powerful lights and the amazing voice of Ronny, the magic in the stage!
All the songs and happenings came and went like the wind, at the end of the show I was so damn tired but our fans were more than happy, and as I felt from the beginning, this was our very best show ever! Drinking beers we celebrated with the guys, but the night didn`t end there. At the hotel was a surprise for me.
Black pants, black shirt, black hair and green eyes, his name was Karol. I don`t know what I liked about him, maybe his mean attitude, or the way he smiled at me, but I couldn`t resist to answer to his words and flirts. He was all mine in that misterious happy night at Varsovia.
this is how I feel when we perform in Stockholm or Barcelona ;)
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