DEAR MY FRIEND

This song has a weary but bright tone, as if someone has finally taken off a heavy backpack and sat down on the ground, feeling that the sky is the same for everyone. It's not about saying goodbye, but about the rare honesty of being able to say to a friend: ‘Live as you wish, I'll find my own way, and if I fall, I'll call out to you.’

The music flows like a leisurely road: sun, wind, a little dust on your shoes. The words are simple but not empty, like ‘you're there, I'm here, but we'll meet anyway.’ There is no pathos here, only quiet gratitude that life goes on, even when you lose something. And suddenly it becomes warmer, as if a ray of light has caught your shoulder at the very turn of the road.