Laughing while you grow
With the grass beneath your toes
Put your fingers in the mud
Don’t you forget what you’re made of
Love is gonna guide you home
After every world you roam
From your eyes out to your wings
And all the chromosomes between

My Little Dandelion
My Little Dandelion

Come on home
Yea, come on home
Sweet Dandelion You can come on home

You can be the next one on the Moon
Hanging from a shooting star
First president on mars
Drive your kids in flying cars

You don’t gotta thing you gotta prove
Only gotta count flowers
All you tears super powers
I’m forever proud of you

I got good news for you
It’s gonna be alright, it’s gonna be alright my Dandelion

Come on home
Yea, come on home
Sweet Dandelion you can come on home

My little dandelion
Yellow in your hands
No telling what can happen

My little dandelion
Blowing in the wind
No telling where you’re going

Come on home
Yea, come on home
Sweet Dandelion you can come on home