In the fields of the rising sun
Under a blue sky surrounded
By beautiful dandelions

I whispered one wish the same
Wish every time whenever
I blew one into the air

May all my dreams come true
Whatever could be
It wouldn't be the same

Here I am alone miles away
From home, waiting to see the
Stars in the sky

I see your face in a blaze
Of fire and my road not taken

May all my dreams come true
Whatever could be
It wouldn't be the same

Life is precious like
A yellow flower quickly
Fading away from the view

If there's meant to be
Something here for me
It will come without delay

May all my dreams come true
Whatever could be
It wouldn't be the same