Drifting into my solitude

Over my head

Don't you wonder sometimes

'bout sound and vision

Aah-aahh...

Blue, blue, electric blue

That's the colour of my room

Where I will live

Blue-ooh

Pale blinds drawn all day

Nothing to read

Nothing to say

Blue-ooh

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

Don't you wonder sometimes

'bout sound and vision

Aah-aahh...

Blue, blue, electric blue

That's the colour of my room

Where I will live

Blue-ooh

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