Dandelion

Written by Maya Webb Dandelion, won't you carry me Far, far away To a weeping willow tree Far, far away And you should know about the pieces Pieces you have left along your way And you should know I'm not scared And I'm not blowing away And I'm not blowing away Dandelion, won't you come on home Come home to me In the middle of the winter, just before spring And you should know about the pieces Pieces you have left along your way And you should know they are grown And now they're blowing away And i'm not blowing away And i'm not blowing away And i'm not blowing away And i'm not blowing away