Heart, you don't want peace, heart, how good it is to live in the world!
The eye at the North Pole looks at the Peugeot in the mountains going at high speed
May at the pier at dawn, dawn at the pier, on the seashore, evening and the seashore
The last leaves are left on the branch nature is changing the weather winter is coming
The last rays of the sun over the sea break through the clouds