Seedling
Robert Pollard
A brand new baby in town view
Grew the walls of his house
Formed a groovy maze
Those were the days
When lovers drew lips
On his eyes to kiss
Fish, women, men
Them in his dream pool
With your holy view
Show what you can do
With a sweet world of words
Seed good worlds continue to grow...
With your holy view
Show what you can do
With a sweet world of words
Seed good worlds continue to grow...
