full screendownload
Planet, ball, fall - we hope for your extermination
What we don't see at first glance
We are rooting for our Brazil
So we hide behind the masks of life
We are not afraid of ups and downs
We bought our son a small inexpensive motorcycle
We are all like children in winter from small to large
We are all little kids
Sometimes we all need warmth
We read always and everywhere
We vote, all hands up
We will make a contribution to the future gold