Dandelion, by your flying high Carrying my dreams all over the sky From your window on the wind you go Sometimes I wonder how much you know Every wish I sent with you has lost its way Every time it happens just the same Wish I knew the reason for your kind of teasing game So, dandelion, when my dreams have gone Can I go on? I'm not sure, but I believe in wishing wells Coins and fountains never was my style Though I know the ropes, I've tried to keep my hopes high for Dandelion, when my dreams have gone Can I go on? Dandelion, can I go on? Dandelion
