May Day - Jason Webley

You hear that sound?

The rain is coming down,

it says there’s a ripeness setting in.

The children spin around

'til they crash into the ground,

singing welcome home forever once again.

And when you hear that spirits call

there ain’t no use to fight.

And if you want to reap tomorrow,

you better sow your seed tonight.

You better sow your seed tonight.

You feel that fire lift your body higher,

an old old dance is growing here.

Better kiss me soon,

while the blossoms are in bloom

or you might just have to wait another year.

And when you hear that spirits call

there ain’t no use to fight.

And if you want to reap tomorrow,

you better sow your seed tonight.

You better sow your seed tonight.

(interlude)

You feel that beat?

Come on move your feet,

old man winter’s dead and gone.

There’ll be wiggling of the toes,

there’ll be taking off of clothes,

there’ll be silly naked dancing on the lawn.

And when you hear that spirits call,

there ain’t no use to fight.

And if you want to reap tomorrow,

you better sow your seed tonight.

You better sow your seed tonight.

And when you hear that spirits call,

there ain’t no use to fight.

And if you want to reap tomorrow,

you better sow your seed tonight.

You better sow your seed tonight.

And when you hear that spirits call

there ain’t no wrong or right.

And if you want to reap tomorrow,

you better sow your seed tonight.

You better sow your seed tonight.

And when you hear that spirits call

there ain’t no use to fight.

And if you want to reap tomorrow,

you better sow your seed tonight.

You better sow your seed tonight.