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.