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Doo, doo, doo, do-doh
Doo, doo, doo, do-doh
Drifting into my solitude.. Over my head..
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision..
Ahhh..
Ahhh..
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live..
Blue, blue..
Pale blinds drawn all day
Nothing to be, 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
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision
Ahhh..
Ahhh..
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live..
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..