It seems to be so easy to jump to the neighboring planet
To see Paris in the evening and die. To die in order to be resurrected in the morning
The kid in the basket wants to get out of there to skip to look for his mother
In autumn, the leaves on the trees turn yellow and fall off
What happiness it is to listen to mom's fairy tales before going to bed
A stormy waterfall, turning into a river, among greenery
Winter landscape with a white Mazda that turned on the headlights