When the wind blows my heart to the sky
Yearning to wave the wings of hope one day
Dandelions look up at the stars on a summer night
Constantly in fantasy, as brilliant as the stars
Where will I be on some midsummer nights
You'll be surprised that I'm as bright as a star
Every time when the wind blows, the dandelion dream rises again
The breeze is whispering at her
On a summer night, the stars pretend not to hear
She stubbornly repeats in the summer night
Where will I be on some midsummer nights
You'll be surprised that I'm as bright as a star
Fly Away
When the wind blows my heart to the sky
Yearning to wave the wings of hope one day
Where will I be on some midsummer nights
You'll be surprised that I'm as bright as a star
Where will I be on some midsummer nights
You'll be surprised that I'm as bright as a star
Where will I be on some midsummer nights
You'll be surprised that I'm as bright as a star
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