Hallam foe dandelion blow

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 A wisp at the window 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 lives below but your life is other of lovers and mothers oh wooh wooh breeze blows from rooftops to your destination trapped in your imagination she's all you can see black loch water you miss her oh god how you miss her so hallam foe oh dandelion blow yes it's time dandelion fly