NINA ROSA - Anna (Official Video)

Описание: 💛 Everyone has an Anna – that one friend who brings joy and light wherever they go. This song is for her. 🌸✨

We filmed this story near Prague, by a hidden waterfall, with the wonderful director Kiti Wullich.

👉 If you have an Anna in your life, tag them, share this video with them, and let them know how much they mean to you.

🎶 From our new album Joy → https://ninarosa.bandcamp.com/

⭐Join us live on 24.9.25 as we celebrate our new album at a special release concert in Prague!⭐

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AUDIO CREDITS:

Music by NINA ROSA
Vocals, violin: Nina Marinová
Accordion: Michal Mihok
Guitar, bass, drums: Antonín Dlapa @antonindlapa2079
Recording, Mixing: Derek Saxenmeyer
Mastering: Nick Watson at Fluid Mastering
Recorded at ENEM Studios, Prague

VIDEO CREDITS:

Starring: Ilike Kumsová (Agents Model Management https://www.agentsmodelmanagement.com...)
Direction, videography, editing, color grading and much more: ‪@kitiwullich4436‬
Production, costumes and emotional support team: ‪@20MinutesCZ‬
MUA and Hair: Lenka Fritschová
Shot on a magic place : Na vodopádu (Near Prague) https://www.amazingplaces.cz/en/amazi...

💙 Big thanks to OSA for supporting this video https://www.osa.cz/
💛 Special thanks to everyone who helped bring this story to life and to our fans for sharing this journey with us. Your support means the world.

Lyrics:

Anna, the tea is cooling.
Happy you hold it in your hands.
Pillows fluff themselves
To provide comfort for your radiant presence.

When you come home,
All the cups cling with joy.
When you come home,
Pictures smile on the wall.
When you come home,
Flowers bloom vivid, not coy.

Anna, welcome back,
The kettle gently purrs.
Plants tilt their heads,
Bathing in your light as their leaves unfurl.

When you come home,
All the cups cling with joy.
When you come home,
Pictures wink on the wall.
When you come home,
Curtains start dancing in
Slow, in slow, slow motion.
Slow, slow, slow motion.

When she comes home,
All the cups cling with joy.
When she comes home,
Pictures smile on the wall.
When she comes home,
Carpets dance on the floor.
When she comes home,
Flowers all stand up tall.
When she comes home,
Clothes face her waving slow.
When she comes home,
That’s what they’ve been waiting for.
When she comes home,
When she comes home,
When she comes home.✨