Song | Seed |
Artist | Marek Novotný |
Album | Fresco |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Arnošt Sameš | |
作曲 : Marek Novotný | |
Down there, oh down there in the dirt | |
Where no one can see | |
Incoming new motion | |
New life from a tiny seed | |
With utterly clear notion | |
And divine devotion | |
To break thru and to see | |
The world´s a great place to be | |
With so many forms & dimensions to reveal | |
And to be within. | |
And then comes the ocean | |
Big ocean | |
Power with intention to merge all things in one. | |
Down there. Deep down there in the heart | |
Where I can feel a fountain spurting a potion, | |
Sweet lotion that´ll seal your senses with a scene | |
Of bright coloured notion. | |
Devotion to meaningful loving that thrives | |
And never ends. | |
I know it´s sweet never ending melody! | |
Until the time tells you | |
‘It´s over´. My heart heart breaks into two. | |
They might think it´ll bury me. | |
Where the sky meets the sea. | |
On my journey we trip and stumble over | |
Things that turn to stepping stones to rise again! | |
Down there. Oh down there in the dark | |
Where I can feel a vivid spark | |
Out of my own seed. | |
I´m the seed. |
zuo ci : Arno t Same | |
zuo qu : Marek Novotn | |
Down there, oh down there in the dirt | |
Where no one can see | |
Incoming new motion | |
New life from a tiny seed | |
With utterly clear notion | |
And divine devotion | |
To break thru and to see | |
The world s a great place to be | |
With so many forms dimensions to reveal | |
And to be within. | |
And then comes the ocean | |
Big ocean | |
Power with intention to merge all things in one. | |
Down there. Deep down there in the heart | |
Where I can feel a fountain spurting a potion, | |
Sweet lotion that ll seal your senses with a scene | |
Of bright coloured notion. | |
Devotion to meaningful loving that thrives | |
And never ends. | |
I know it s sweet never ending melody! | |
Until the time tells you | |
' It s over. My heart heart breaks into two. | |
They might think it ll bury me. | |
Where the sky meets the sea. | |
On my journey we trip and stumble over | |
Things that turn to stepping stones to rise again! | |
Down there. Oh down there in the dark | |
Where I can feel a vivid spark | |
Out of my own seed. | |
I m the seed. |
zuò cí : Arno t Same | |
zuò qǔ : Marek Novotn | |
Down there, oh down there in the dirt | |
Where no one can see | |
Incoming new motion | |
New life from a tiny seed | |
With utterly clear notion | |
And divine devotion | |
To break thru and to see | |
The world s a great place to be | |
With so many forms dimensions to reveal | |
And to be within. | |
And then comes the ocean | |
Big ocean | |
Power with intention to merge all things in one. | |
Down there. Deep down there in the heart | |
Where I can feel a fountain spurting a potion, | |
Sweet lotion that ll seal your senses with a scene | |
Of bright coloured notion. | |
Devotion to meaningful loving that thrives | |
And never ends. | |
I know it s sweet never ending melody! | |
Until the time tells you | |
' It s over. My heart heart breaks into two. | |
They might think it ll bury me. | |
Where the sky meets the sea. | |
On my journey we trip and stumble over | |
Things that turn to stepping stones to rise again! | |
Down there. Oh down there in the dark | |
Where I can feel a vivid spark | |
Out of my own seed. | |
I m the seed. |