StaRt - Instrumental

Noisy, bright and with so many exclamation marks that it seems as if they themselves are playing the drums. Everything here is arranged like a carnival: the start has been announced, flags have been hung, and instead of weapons, there is imagination and cunning plans. Even sadness in such music does not sound like tragedy, but like a necessary touch to the holiday - like rain on cobblestones, which only adds sparkle and freshness.

Behind all this racket lies a surprisingly simple idea: happiness is measured not by the loudness of the fanfare, but by the ability to notice the little things you don't want to forget. It's like a game to see how many joyful moments you can hide in your pocket before the new signal to start sounds. And that's probably why you want to sing along - loudly, incoherently, but in a way that proves to yourself that you are not alone in this crowd.