Returning to Seed Video (MV)

I will plant the seed of us
With the ash of a long winter
I will exhale it all away...
And begin anew

I'm going down
I'm going under
Returning to soil
Returning to seed

I don't know where I've been
But it is not here where I belong
So, I will sleep now
And i will dream of tomorrow

On the branch of the wild pear tree
He sits, a spangled starling
Each morning I watch for him
With the sun he comes with song
In the breath that moves
Through wooden flutes
In the sigh
Of the strings of a Dillruba
In the lament of a Spanish guitar
I remember
Here in the soil
I remember who I am...
Here in the seed
I remember

I'm going down
I'm going under
I'm returning to soil
I'm returning to seed
I'm returning to you
I don't know where I've been
But it is not here with you where I belong
So, I will sleep now and dream of tomorrow
So, I will sleep now and dream of tomorrow