The work is over, the field is empty, the sun has gone over the horizon
Fog in the mountains over houses and trees. Misty sky over a mountain settlement and trees
Flying right over the mountains and flying right over the clouds
The steam train to Hogwarts goes over the bridge over the river
A butterfly flies over a dandelion on over the grass
A road passing through all the landscapes of nature
London is divorced, wars are all around, you just need to survive under this rain