Here it is a thunderstorm of the sky flying to defeat
And only here, on a cliff, you can be free, like a bird
Here is a rengen and in it the wheels of our subaru are overgrown
Ilya Muromets, where did you see a stone with a pointer here?
What are you doing here? The movie is already over
Dandelion fluff is waiting for the wind, go ahead in search of adventure