Lyrics | Making Seeds
12. Making Seeds
MAKING SEEDS
Spring brings flowers out of my branches and my limbs.
They open slowly, and dangle pollen in the wind
to make seeds for growing trees, making seeds for growing trees.
Now my open flower bend and sway with each windy gust
and pollen falls free so tiny and green just wind borne dust
to make seeds for growing trees, making seeds for growing trees.
my pollen is carried to all the flowers touched by the wind
my pollen grows in the flower that’s ready to begin
to make seeds for growing trees, making seeds for growing trees.
