Don't you wonder sometimes

'bout sound and vision

Blue, blue, electric blue

That's the colour of my room

Where I will live

Blue, blue

Pale blinds drawn all day

Nothing to do, nothing to say

Blue, blue

I will sit right down,

Waiting for the gift of sound and vision

And I will sing, waiting for the gift of sound and vision

Drifting into my solitude,

Over my head

Don't you wonder sometimes

'bout sound and vision