The tiger is resting on a tree with his head hanging down
A girl with a wreath on her head is sitting in the grass
A woman is reading a newspaper on the roof of a car
A boy and a girl lie on a cloud among the stars and read a book in the company of a pink panther with a degree
Blond Lundgren put his head on his hand, and a watch on his wrist
And this year everything in my head is going to hurt