The girl and the owl they are friends called and he flies
Soldiers sleep dog is the best friend of a man he also sleeps
A guy holds an umbrella for a girl while he is in the rain
His hand reaches out to one chicken egg that he is afraid of
A boy with a girl, he with flowers, she with a baton
The painting of Christer Karlstadt that he dreamed about
He will stop the horse at a gallop and enter the burning hut
We shared an orange, there are many of us, and he is one
The squirrel sings songs, but he nibbles all the nuts