I wondered lonely and lost flowing,
A dandelion flower in the wind blowing.
The grassy meadows and open plain,
I pass them by, I pass them by.
Though it be hot or heavy rain,
Single and lonely do I fly.
Where are the hands that pampered me?
Long into heaven, they all are gone.
Where are the friends who laughed with me?
Lost forever as they are also reborn.
My fate is such that I am doomed to roam,
This earthly soil for all eternity.
There is no place now for me to call home,
In search for peace and my soul’s tranquility.
