sowing the seeds of love,
the seeds of love,
sowing the seeds...

you're going to reap just what you sow!

(oh, dear obby, I remember it well! it was raining cats and dogs - we were eating wheatgrass, and your cat was looking at me as if I was a big, tasty turkey. your cat is always hungry, isn't it? I like your cat! but I like you, too, even if you are an incredibly big ZOZZO!)