[bad word] The communist daughter
Standing on the sea-weed water [bad word] stains the mountain tops
With cocoa leaves along the border
Sweetness sings from every corner 
Cars careening from the clouds
The bridges burst and twist around
And wanting something warm and moving
Bends towards herself the soothing 
Proves that she must still exist
She moves herself about her fist [bad word] The communist daughter 
Standing on the sea-weed water [bad word] stains the mountain tops