Every time my heart hurt, I repeated the same sentence to myself; Don't grow up! Don't grow up!
I hid my adult scars under these hats, which was my childhood dream. I accepted life with its flaws.
Every hat has a story, every story has a song, and every song has an owner. This is my story too...

When I set out, I only had dreams.
When I saw it, I wanted people I knew from the hat.
My plan was never to grow up, so I say; We multiplied...
A thousand thanks to everyone who shared my dream.
Don't give up on the stories that tell you.
Because the bigger we get, the less we believe in fairy tales.