Other girls are more cheerful, but this one is also good
In the autumn forest, the road ran asphalt, but there is no car there, everything is empty
A painted microphone. Music and nothing but music.
It's a little overcast high above the city, but it's fine
We are so different, but each of us is like a bird, flying at its own height
When there is longing in the soul, but you have to smile
A tiger cub, like a kitten, fluffed up its fur; an animal, of course, but there is a lot of soul in it
There's a lot of water here, but I don't see the beach; there's no sunset either, maybe it's dawn?