Текст песни Seeds - Brendan Woodroff

Is it your time?
How will you know?
The heat from summer′s sun has filled you with a glow

You're never wrong
Don′t let it show
It never hurt this much to leave the ground below

You make them wait
As seasons roll
Until September air has got you feeling old

The days fall short
The dirt gets cold
Its all so soon and there is so much left to know

Will you miss it?
Will you listen, oh?

Do you still rise?
Do you still face the brighter skies?
And when it dies
Will you leave some light behind?
Its trouble to take it slow
But harder to watch you grow
When the first seeds left you long ago

Well its your time
And now you know
Its hard to root when you're too busy trying to roam

The days grow long
And you no home
Keep on moving babe cause I don't wanna know

Do you still rise?
Do you still face the brighter skies?
And when it dies
Will you leave some light behind?
Its trouble to take it slow
But harder to watch you grow
When the first seeds left you long ago

Do you still rise?
Do you still face the brighter skies?
And when it dies
Will you leave some light behind?
Its trouble to take it slow
But harder to watch you grow
When the first seeds left you long ago