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