Blowing dandelions in the wind
they remind me of a fragile mind
they remind me of a fragile mind
Beautiful but blown away
by the beauty of that dim lit day
by the beauty of that dim lit day
When the stars were all aligned
and the seals were broken by
kisses and the whispered words
dandelions and the morning birds
and the seals were broken by
kisses and the whispered words
dandelions and the morning birds
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