This is about someone who seemed to have a childhood friend, who they grew distant and soon left their life, leaving the person to wonder why they left.
Blowing and making wishes with dandelions seem to be a thing the two did in there spare time.
We were both so happy
I planted a story with him
But as time, as time passed, it withered
And suffered with nothing to drink
Yet, I'm still, still wishing
On seedlings that sprout in the yard
Will they grow? Will they bloom to scatter
The yearning within my heart?
Somehow, our childhood ended there
Why did he leave them behind?
The seeds of our dreams...
Dandelion
I have one more wish to make
Before you blow away
Don't let him forget
His dearest friend
Dandelion
Please fulfill my youthful prayers
Before it's far too late
Can you carry the smiles from the past?
And make them last...
I can hear the waters
The rivers won't stop and lament
And I see, see the scene in black and white
Lilies without their stems
Somehow, our childhood ended there
Why did he leave them behind?
The seeds of our dreams...
Dandelion
I have one more wish to make
Before you blow away
Don't let him forget
His dearest friend
Dandelion
Please fulfill my youthful prayers
Before it's far too late
Can you carry the smiles from the past?
And make them last...
Maybe I'm just too weak
To accept that you'll never come back
'Cause this meadow's too bleak
For you to blossom...
Dandelion
I have one more wish to make
Before you blow away
Oh, please don't forget
Your dearest friend!
Dandelion
Please fulfill my youthful prayers!
Before it's far too late
Can you carry the smiles from the past?
And make them last...
Dandelion
Dandelion! Woah..
Haaah!
(Make them last... make them last... make them last... Carry them from the past...)