A slight ivory dome rises
from the soil bring in the new life
in the new spring sun
Hidden from view
if the eyes aren’t sharp you’ll
walk on buy and you’ll get none
A life from death beneath the trees
If no one looks then no one sees
If you’ll go out you might get yours
But time is short ’cause when it rains it pours
Anticipation is the scent
can’t wait until fulfillment
comes over you in the rush
Looking everywhere I’ve been
before but I can’t find it
later maybe in the lush
A life from death beneath the trees
If no one looks then no one sees
If you’ll go out you might get yours
But time is short ’cause when it rains it pours
Gotta get it what you can
Gotta get it while you can
Gotta get it, gotta get ’em, gotta get ’em all for yourself