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 [Bm]Standing at the [F#7]crossroads [D]trying to read the [E]signs [G]to tell me
 [A]Which way I should [Bm]go to find the [F#7]answer and [D]all the time I [E]know,
 Plant your [G]love and [A]let it [B]grow.

 [B]Let it grow, let it grow, [E]let it [B]blossom let it [A]flow
 In the [B]sun, the rain, the snow, love is [E]lovely  [B]let it [A]grow     [F#7]   

 [Bm]Looking for a [F#7]reason to [D]check out an my [E]mind, [G]trying [A]hard to get a
 [Bm]Friend that I can [F#7]count on, but there's [D]nothing left to [E]show,
 Plant your [G]love and [A]let it [B]grow


 [Bm]Time is getting [F#7]shorter, there's [D]much for you to [E]do, only [G]ask and [A]you will
 [Bm]Get what you are [F#7]needing, the [D]rest is up to [E]you,
 Plant your [G]love and [A]let it [B]grow