Cifras
Seeds

Tom: C

Introdução: C    F    C    G    G6    C    F    C    

                                                             G  
Sometimes I stop on my way home
          F                                              C  
And watch the children play
                F                                    C  
And I wonder if they wonder
Dm                                                 G  
What they'll be some day
C                                            G  
Some will dream a big dream
          F                                         C  
And make it all come true
                F                              C  
While others go on dreaming
             Dm                                            G  
Of things they'll never do
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C            F    C  
In god's hands
                                  G         G6    C  
We start the same
                                     Am      C  
But where we land
                                  F                    G                                            Am         C  
Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C  
In god's hands
             C  F  C    G      G6      C    F  C  
                                                  G                         F  
I saw a friend the other day
                                        C  
I hardly recognized
             F                                 C  
He'd done a lot of living
                     Dm                                            G  
Since I last looked in his eyes
        C                                         G  
He told his tale of how he'd failed
          F                                            C  
The lessons he'd been taught
                  F                              C  
But he offered no excuses
                  Dm                                         G  
And he left me with this thought
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C            F    C  
In god's hands
                                  G         G6    C  
We start the same
                                     Am      C  
But where we land
                                  F                    G                                            Am         C  
Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C  
In god's hands
                             Am7                            Em                                      F  
And as I'm standing at a crossroads once again
                Am7                                              Em                                 F  
I'm reminded we're all the same when we began
                                G    G6    G  
And in the end
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C            F    C  
In god's hands
                                  G         G6    C  
We start the same
                                     Am      C  
But where we land
                                  F                    G                                            Am         C  
Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C  
In god's hands
                                        F              G  
We're all just seeds
                        C  
In god's hands
        C  F  C    G      G6      C    F  C