#miljon

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I remember meeting you

I remember seeing you across the room

Like autumn leaves, the whirl was fast around your feet

Baby, it’s alright. Whatever gets you through the night

I guess I knew you’d be leaving, I just couldn’t believe it

[luuletus-ee]

- Mari Uri

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Miljon - What Does It Take

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Stockholm, Sweden -- Some days I just need a really good track that’s mellow to get me through some heavy workload. A song that I’ve been listening to that I just can’t get out of my head is Miljon’s “What Does It Take.” Released in 2018, “What Does It Take” is the 5-minute track you need if you’re feeling particularly nostalgic for that 2010 era of chillwave or if you just need something calm and dreamy to get you through some moments. And what better accompaniment than a lo-fi grainy video of some horses to really get you in the mood.

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Sometimes it feels like summer exists for the sole purpose of making memories: here for a flash, and then left like a snapshot in a cardboard box, its colors steadily yellowing over the years. But here’s a summer anthem that’s expressly about forgetting. Like all great piano-house tunes, Axel Boman and Miljon’s new song “Forgot About You (Piano Version)” is a marvel of simplicity, drawing the line at two poignant chords and wringing them for maximum emotional impact.

Like all great he-said/she-said duets, the singers find bittersweet melancholy in the impossibility of seeing eye to eye. “I forgot all about you,” Milberg begins, and it sounds like that might have been for the best; the memory of a first glance leads to the inevitability of the end. Bergström, in the boyfriend’s role, can only shrug: “It’s not enough for me, oh no.” By the end, she’s conjuring the image of autumn leaves swirling around the couple’s feet as a violin whips like a chill through the air. Like summer itself, it’s all over far too soon.

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Miljon - What Does It Take

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Ja wyceniam Cię na miljon Dla mnie miljon to jak biljon - prawie Więcej nawet Świecy wart jesteś Nie przeszkadza Ci, że kruszę w łóżku Tajne rzeczy trzymam pod poduszką Powietrze wpuszczasz Gdy się robi duszno

Domowemelodie - “Miljon”

[truskavvky]

ja wyceniam Cię na miljon.

dla mnie miljon to jak bilion prawie.

więcej nawet, świecy wart jesteś

nie przeszkadza Ci że kruszę w łóżku,

tajne rzeczy trzymam pod poduszką.

powietrze wpuszczasz, gdy się robi duszno.