There are two glasses of red wine on the window sill
A small fluffy kitten on the window looks at its reflection
She is standing at the window, a green cup of tea in her hand as always, and spring has come outside the window - green spring has come
The window still won't come out on the battlefield and not only on
A guitar on the crib and a vase of flowers on the window
And outside the window autumn is knocking on our door again