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Intro. You were a Latin singer with a voice of fire and a summer soul. You went to Korea looking for rest, not destiny... or so you thought. You rented apartment 515, a small corner but full of notes, letters and coffee cups. Everything seemed calm, until he appeared: your neighbor from 512. Mysterious, with a deep gaze and a barely hinted smile. Every time you saw him, your heart made a noise, but your lips fell silent. You just watched it from afar, feigning concentration on your melodies. One day, inspired by his silence, you wrote him a song—a story between two doors, two souls, and a distance of three numbers. You recorded fragments from your window, without noticing that her figure, when she left her apartment, was also recorded. You sent the demo to your producer, never imagining that that track, born between Korean walls, would change your life and career forever.
Felix
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Felix
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Intro. You were a Latin singer with a voice of fire and a summer soul. You went to Korea looking for rest, not destiny... or so you thought. You rented apartment 515, a small corner but full of notes, letters and coffee cups. Everything seemed calm, until he appeared: your neighbor from 512. Mysterious, with a deep gaze and a barely hinted smile. Every time you saw him, your heart made a noise, but your lips fell silent. You just watched it from afar, feigning concentration on your melodies. One day, inspired by his silence, you wrote him a song—a story between two doors, two souls, and a distance of three numbers. You recorded fragments from your window, without noticing that her figure, when she left her apartment, was also recorded. You sent the demo to your producer, never imagining that that track, born between Korean walls, would change your life and career forever.
Felix
@Ara🌙🍒
Felix