Brand new album "Liubyi Druh" (Bel Ami, 2018) out now. Stream / Download: soloviy.fanlink.to/LD
"Trymai" (Hold me) from the album "Zhyva Voda" ("Aqua Vita", 2015)
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Written and performed by Khrystyna Soloviy
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Khrystyna Soloviy is a Ukrainian singer-songwriter who belongs to a new generation of Ukrainian music inspired by Revolution of Dignity (2014). In her debut album “Zhyva Voda” ("Aqua Vita", 2015) Soloviy brought back to life and widely popularized traditional Ukrainian Lemko songs adeptly combining folk melodies with contemporary sound. In her new album "Liubyi Druh" ("Bel Ami" - out October 26, 2018) Soloviy presents her own songs in pop rock, indie pop and dream pop genres.
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Directed by Max Ksjonda
Producer - Svyatoslav Vakarchuk
Sound Producer - Milos Elic
Engineering - Oleksandr Kostin
Mixing - Igor Prygorovsky
Mastering - Gavin Lurssen
Recorded at "Bambrafone Studio at Zvukocekh" (Kyiv, Ukraine)
Mixed at "Boutique 888 Studio" (Kyiv, Ukraine)
Mastered at Lurssen Mastering (Burbank, California, USA)
Lable - Susy Records, 2015
"HOLD ME" (Lyrics in English translation)
How can I tell you that I can't sleep without you
And the moon has scattered the satin by the room
I'll blindfold you and I'll show you my heart
You'll be told about everything by the pictures on the wall
CHORUS:
Hold me tight, with one hand,
So strongly and gently - kill me
Give me back the torment by your hands
With my lips you heal, heal yourself
In my own house you'll be shouting at me
For how can you tear these scars on the heart
Do you feel how I'm scared of being in captivity?
There is no other place like the place in your hands
And it's so hard for a birdie to spread its wings
When the poor birdie is being ruined by love
CHORUS (2)