Shinunoga E-Wa

Love here sounds like an absolute, uncompromising force. Neither a three-course dinner nor the sparkle of strangers' smiles matter if that special person is nearby. Every line conveys unconditional certainty: better the end of the world than separation, better death than life without ‘us.’ And yet there is no melodrama, only bold honesty seasoned with stubborn tenderness.

The music flows in waves of passion, then smiles, like a confession thrown in between: yes, the heart sometimes wavers, yes, there are unnecessary thoughts, but still, it always returns to one name. Such love is not like a fairy tale from a book - rather, it is like a constant argument that still ends in laughter and hugs. There is no perfection in it, but there is the main thing: the impossibility of imagining the ending without this ‘you.’