Air makes people cold
it creates the flowing breeze...

Trains to fill even when i'm ill
Own the land and cover up the sand...

Fans scream and cheer for their teams,
On the ball the player is and then... a fan seems...

In the road of nowhere,
i saw a swaying tree...

Air makes people cold
it creates the flowing breeze...

Yellow is the colour of the sun,
When it is out you can have lots of fun...