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• Artiste: Harlem River Drive
• Titre: Seeds of Life
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Man plants a seed And a flower grows Blossom fragrance Of a perfumed rose Man plants a seed Of love in his woman's soul Know not does he Of just what will grow No he can't be sure Of what will harvest there Will it be soft love Or hard despair Those are the seeds of life Oh yes they are Man plants a seed And a baby's born So full of life In a world that's gone wrong Man plants a seed In the mother's mind That this child of theirs Will make things fine Still he can't see That the love won't last Because goodness is A woman's halloween mask Those are the seeds of life Oooh oooh A man is planted After a life of grief In a lonely cemetery plot Covered by one single wreath Now all of his life He placed no one above Now his woman cries For what dead man's done Oh what a waste Shucks what a waste Oh what a waste Of a man's life Shucks Those are the seeds of life Yeah yeah Those are the seeds of life Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah Those are the seeds of life Oooh Those are the seeds Those are the seeds Those are the seeds Those are the seeds Those are the seeds Oh what a waste