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    Ah    Ah    Do do do do do do do do do do do do do

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     Don't you wonder sometimes 'bout sound and vision?

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Blue, blue, electric blue, that's the colour of my room where i will live;
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Blue, blue.

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Pale blinds drawn all day - nothing to do, nothing to say; Blue, blue.

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I will sit right down, waiting for the gift of sound and vision;

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

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Drifting into my solitude - over my head.

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Don't you wonder sometimes 'bout sound and vision?