When are you flying,

Planted by a woman
Eyes wide with horror,
In the distance you see an uncut meadow,
Forests are covered with smoke…

Will you look high into the sky,
There's a free eagle flying there,
And the forests are green in the distance.,
Sleeping in the June heat in a meadow
A herd of good cows...

Ivan Snegov & Paul Lutokhin
composed together at a bus stop
waiting for the bus    20/10/2000