Song about generative couch state
My body is full of light
And it feels low the joy of life
Touches everything with delight.
May my words run sometimes astray
I sincery feel today
That connection with earth and sky
In the field of my soul and mind
Steve and Robert - two ploughmen
Lead us to an enchanting glen
There dairiest dreams come true
For the words and for me and you
From the seeds transforming the men
We will harvest the Happinen.
4.11.16 translation with Natalia Ivanova
the verse " O генеративном изменении" transformed in a song
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