Too many dreams lost and forgotten
Like dandelions scattered to the wind
My endless love is running out of steam
Quelled by tumult forces beyond my control
I lay here in green fields under trees
wishing I were a kid again in the stream
Too many dreams lost and forgotten
Like dandelions scattered to the wind
My endless love is running out of steam
Quelled by tumult forces beyond my control
I lay here in green fields under trees
wishing I were a kid again in the stream