Testo Seeds Of Love

In the field so green and so free, seeds Gaze up. The clouds keeps them from the light And the sky cries white tears of snow. But still, the fragile seeds wait long for The sun to shine. Dark winter away, come spring. My young seeds once again will look up to The sky And I know they will grow strong. My young seeds once again will look up to The sky And I know they will grow strong.