Mike Pinder - The Seed - Sözleri

The secret of the seed

Is in the fragrance of the flower,

As the petals open up

And bow their heads towards the power.

In the sky were passing by

A million miles every hour

On the universal clock...

It's basic rhythm is forever...

And life dances...and rejoices

In the knowledge...of it's freedom

And the

Promise of a new found destiny.










		
			



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