(Four, three, one, two)
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the color for the living room
Where I will live
Blue, blue
Pale blinds drawn all day
Nothing to read and nothing to say
Pale blinds (blue, blue)
I will dream of other lands
Waiting for the gift of sound and vision
And I will see a million miles
Waiting for the gift of sound and vision
Drifting into my solitude
Over my head
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision?
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