Floating on the air   Never seem to care   Worries have they none.      See them drift upon the breeze   Dandelion seeds   Blow them and they're gone   Flying to the sun   Come and be with me   Where the air is always clean   Dandelion seeds.      I tell the time for you   Twelve o' clock or noon it's still true   I know it's true.      High above the tree's   Looking down on me   Birds fly by my side   People look up hopelessly   Dandelion seeds.