And I'm on the sleepers, again on the sleepers I'm going to look for my guitar
The fog was approaching the car. Soon it will come down and hardly anyone will see the car
I will not raise my hands to you I will ask for peace
This mustang will not only take you to your destination, but will also declare itself as a hungry beast running after prey
I will protect you no I will protect you in general, keep the berries
On the beach it will tan well the wind will all fly away
Flowers are blooming we are walking we are walking
Guns are loaded and firing bullets are flying and killing