Michael Pinder

The Seed
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 [sic] passing by A million miles every hour On the Universal clock... It's [sic] Basic Rhythm is forever... And Life Dances... and rejoices In the knowledge... of it's [sic] freedom And the Promise of a New found Destiny. Aus Songtexte Mania