A seed a flower A becomes a butterfly Winter spring time And love a child
The become the rain The sad becomes the inside becomes a game, yeah-e-yeah And smoke becomes the
I'm a to my son, yeah I'm a son to my You dismiss I'm proof of metamorphosis
Times are changin' are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if Black, Buddhist or Asian We all possess the power, concrete a tower So delicate seed a flower
Times are minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're Black, Buddhist or We all the power, concrete like a tower So delicate seed becomes a
A boy a man A song becomes a memory of a time in life A river an ocean And life undone
Feelings become A marriage becomes a devotion for the of your life The boredom the same And guilt turns into pain,
I'm a to my son, yeah I'm a son to my You dismiss I'm living proof of
Times are changin' minds are It matter if you're Black, Buddhist or Asian We all possess the power, concrete like a So seed becomes a flower
Times are changin' are re-arrangin' It doesn't if you're Black, Buddhist or Asian We all possess the power, concrete a tower So delicate becomes a flower
I'm a father to my son, I'm a son to my You dismiss I'm living proof of
are changin' minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're Black, or Asian We all possess the power, concrete like a So delicate seed a flower
Times are changin' minds are It matter if you're Black, Buddhist or Asian We all possess the power, like a tower So delicate seed a flower