I bought 1978 LP, in a time when the jeans still "shock" and had they met in tea shops, surrounded by incense with "patchouli" -Duft. These fit beautifully the music of Novalis - to dream or sing along. The songs "It meadow turned green" and "he who hears butterflies laugh" I find best. Who has not experienced this time is with Novalis rather schwertun.
