Each white pawn looking at itself in the mirror sees itself as a queen. We always see what we want in the reflection
On the streets of the summer city you can see beautiful flowers on the windows of houses
Delicate tulips and forget-me-nots on the background of a lake in Geneva
There are not many goodies, you smile and your heart will sing
The texture of the background does not overshadow the gorgeous actress
What do astronauts of other planets see when they go up into space
Don't look at me lying down, I see everything and hear everything