[Verse 1] I prefer silence… it tells the truth more gently Every space I enter… becomes intentional I never rush… presence is enough I keep my hands still and let the moment look back [Chorus] Alin Rona… Alin Rona… I arrive softly Alin Rona… Alin Rona… and leave a shape [Verse 2] Luxury is not what you see… it is what remains After everything unnecessary disappears A quiet room A careful glance A detail kept and never explained [Bridge] They ask me who I am… I answer with distance… and light Alin… Rona… (Alin… Rona…) [Final Chorus] Alin Rona… Alin Rona… I arrive softly Alin Rona… Alin Rona… and leave a shape [Outro] Some stories are not told… they are lived
