Lion girl
You golden-headed white-blonde girl
I have held you in the palm of my hand
I have blown you away on the warm wind of my breath
I have caught you gently in my fingertips
I have sent you flying out over the world
You will land and put down roots and grow
Dandelion girl
You are strong and free and beautiful
And everywhere I turn there is you
I have held you in the palm of my hand
I have blown you away on the warm wind of my breath
I have caught you gently in my fingertips
I have sent you flying out over the world
You will land and put down roots and grow
Dandelion girl
You are strong and free and beautiful
And everywhere I turn there is you