Ooh ooh
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the color of my room where I will live
Blue, blue
Pale blinds, drawn all day
Nothing to do, nothing to say
I will sit right down
Waiting for the gift of sound and vision
And I will sing and
Drifting into my solitude, over my head
