A white owl flaps its wings as it descends to the ground
The table has coffee beans on it and the cups are ready
And here it is the sunset in which the whole nation perished
Thanks to the coloring, thanks to which a fluffy rabbit can hide behind any log
Flooring - a path to the sea to the bungalow. The dawn sky
Branch to me and so on to the east of the city center
At the table, the key to the heart is in your hands