魔法の絨毯

Everything here is simple and touching, like a note in the margins of a textbook - the letters are a little crooked, but they come from the heart. Everyday conversations turn into memory bookmarks, rain becomes a reason to run towards each other and get wet together, and fantasies about flying carpets and genies turn into funny attempts to explain: ‘There is no magic, but I will protect you anyway.’ There is no gold, palaces or spells in the song, but there is the most honest luxury - the desire to be close and keep the world from falling apart with your own hands, even if they are bare. The result is a fairy tale without magic, where the miracle is simply ‘I won't let you go’.