| Yeah well a seed is in bloom
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| Will it meet an early doom
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| Or survive in a tranquil sea?
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| Does it face an evil land?
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| Will it find a real friend?
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| Should it be called humanity?
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| Could the breath of two unite?
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| Could wrong be part of right?
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| Would they plan in harmony?
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| Will creation of man
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| Bring death by his hand
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| Or will life be his destiny?
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| Oh, where do we go from here?
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| Tell me where do we go from here?
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| Will he overcome the fear (overcome the fear)
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| Of seeing and being?
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| Where will he go from here?
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| When the day’s lived its course
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| Will you feel no remorse
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| For creation of a nation that overran its course?
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| A seed is in bloom
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| Will it meet its early doom
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| Or survive in a tranquil sea?
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| Tell me, where will it go?
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| Yeah, where’s it gonna go from here?
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| Tell me, tell me, where’s it gonna go?
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| I got to know where will it go
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| Where will it go, where will it go from here? |