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