A secretary with glasses on the table without a skirt
Autumn Alley. The house behind the trees without leaves
Don't look into the barrel of the tank, you can be left without an eye
Venice is a city on the water, there is no way without boats here
And again on the third of September. Autumn without the sea
A kiss in the rain without an umbrella on the road
A girl in a dress without shoes is lying on the grass