Dis ? – Nyna Mômes

Poetic pop rock concert

“Say, when am I going to grow up?”
Questions are timidly whispered: Say, why am I so small? And the desire to exist is shouted out: “Hey ho! And here I am!” It’s as soft as a feather and as beautiful as a starry sky. Say, what’s behind the clouds? We play, we have fun, we laugh, we cry and we even scare each other. With a red-eyed monster. But hush … It’s already over, and the day is coming. Look how much I’ve grown!