Tafla Prawdy
A mid-tempo acoustic pop ballad featuring a blend of male and female vocals. The arrangement is centered around a bright, rhythmic acoustic guitar strumming a progression in G major at approximately 95 BPM. The song begins with a male tenor vocal characterized by a smooth, conversational tone, followed by a female soprano with a clear, airy quality. The two voices eventually harmonize in thirds during the later sections. A subtle, warm bass guitar provides foundational support, while the percussion is minimal, consisting of light shakers and a soft kick drum that enters during the second half. The production is clean and intimate, with a slight hall reverb on the vocals to create a sense of space. The structure follows a verse-chorus-verse-bridge format, concluding with a gentle instrumental fade-out featuring a melodic acoustic guitar lead.
Tafla Prawdy
A mid-tempo acoustic pop ballad featuring a blend of male and female vocals. The arrangement is centered around a bright, rhythmic acoustic guitar strumming a progression in G major at approximately 95 BPM. The song begins with a male tenor vocal characterized by a smooth, conversational tone, followed by a female soprano with a clear, airy quality. The two voices eventually harmonize in thirds during the later sections. A subtle, warm bass guitar provides foundational support, while the percussion is minimal, consisting of light shakers and a soft kick drum that enters during the second half. The production is clean and intimate, with a slight hall reverb on the vocals to create a sense of space. The structure follows a verse-chorus-verse-bridge format, concluding with a gentle instrumental fade-out featuring a melodic acoustic guitar lead.
Lyrics
Verse 1
W starym lustrze zatrzymał się czas
Gdy mamy problem zaprasza nas
By spojrzeć w oczy własnym myślom
Zanim schowają się tam gdzie rządzi strach
Chorus
Lecz prawda nie zniknie choć boisz się jej
Bo w ciszy sumienia zawsze odnajdzie cię
To lustro nie kłamie nie szukaj już słów
Tylko odbija to przed czym uciekasz znów
Verse 2
To nie ucieczka chcę przyjąć ten cios
I stanąć bez maski naprzeciw swych trosk
By w tafli szkła ujrzeć i przyjąć kim jestem
I nie odwracać już wzroku od siebie
Bridge
Znajdź kogoś w odbiciu kto nie jest ci obcy
Dotąd zanim nauczyłeś się chować
Dziś kładę tę dłoń na zimnym szkle
I po raz pierwszy nie odwracam wzroku
Chorus
Odwrócę lustro nie spojrzę już na nie
Bo już nie muszę pytać kim jestem
Oddam je komuś kto go potrzebuje
Może właśnie tobie
Outro
(Instrumental)