plasticine song

Right on my way
I see distant silhouettes
I'll never be the same
After my trip to Tibet

And now I ask myself sometimes
Why you're so serious?
Why you not just throw it all away
And play

Everything around
Is just a plasticine
Just make a lot of figurines of the little elephants
Everything around
Is just a plasticine
Just make everything looking better

Plasticine
In my hands
Whole reality
In my hands
All the cosmic poetry
In my hands
Mycelium-like universe
In my hands



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