Breeze blows from treetops to tease sensation wonder in your imagination wondering where she can be it feels so cold as you go when you leave you're a dandelion blown on the breeze wondering where you could be
the whispers the wind up she whispers and into the air we fly so fly oh dandelion fly yes it's time it's time for you to fly
oooh You watch them for hours from slates and clock towers the lines below but your life is other and lovers and mothers oh wooh wooh
breeze blows from rooftops to your destination trapped in your imagination she's all you can see black lock hearted you miss her oh god how you miss her so hallam foe oh dandelion grow yes it's time dandelion fly