He loves, he doesn't love, he'll press it to his heart, he'll send it to hell
We came to the sea by the impreza car . We are going by ship to another city
Acorns saying goodbye to an oak leaf cling to each other
The girl is lying on the floor and listening to music
Creative approach to a coffee drink with a butterfly image
A path on the beach leads to the sunset on the sea
A taxi takes me somewhere along the streets of New York
The muzzle of an airborne floating tank is pointed directly at me