There is a heatwave in this country.
After 5 or 6 weeks without rain
we hit the 34 or 35 degrees C.
The earth, the trees, the birds are all craving for water…
“Die, die, die” cries the crow
as he flies by, laughing.
There is a heatwave in this country.
After 5 or 6 weeks without rain
we hit the 34 or 35 degrees C.
The earth, the trees, the birds are all craving for water…
“Die, die, die” cries the crow
as he flies by, laughing.