I’ve got to admit, dear listener, that I confused Teya Dora with Teya from last year when I first saw her name in the PZE list. My heart raced, and then sunk just as quickly.
Sadly there is not a great lot for me to say here. It’s perfectly serviceable as a Balkan song of the female mode but it just doesn’t get me very excited enough to pay it any attention because as I write this I am playing a computer game on the other screen and have had to listen to this three times to remember what it goes like.
A damning indictment indeed. The only positive I can think of writing is that it builds to a climax well – but I really am struggling to find anything else to say about what is, essentially, a moody album filler.
