paroles de chanson Fruits of Rooting - La Jerôme

Something's on it's way
A growers revolution
I hope I'll live to see that day
Common core
Common heart
Each man's contribution

When sparks blossom
There's our luck
They're hard to raise
Soon yours to pluck
They just might
Need the space
Just might
Need the light

Seeds of joy are thriving
Soon we'll all be sharing
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting

You won't grow sour grapes
No you won't give up your struggle
You know your own yard awaits
In concrete city jungle

Solid ground
Is hard to find
Like common reed
You feel this need
You just might
Need the space need the light

Seeds of joy are thriving
Soon we'll all be sharing
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting

From life's old family-tree
I need them to nurture me
I can't hold this gluttony
I am eager
For this hunger
Won't grow bitter

Seeds of joy are thriving
Soon we'll all be sharing
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting
Fruits of rooting