Technicolor Dreams

Technicolor Dreams

I see your face at the dawn of the day, gold as the sun begins to shine

I see your face now at the end of the day, purple shadows dancing in your eyes.

Technicolour dreams are all I see

Technicolour dreams of you and me

I see your shadow tripping through a silver glade, tiptoeing over crimson sand

Luring me onwards into a sea of jade, leading me gently by the hand

Technicolour dreams are all I see

Technicolour dreams of you and me

If I could escape through the windows of my mind

I would fly to your magic mountain land

There we would stay 'til the world had passed away

With a love only we could understand

Technicolour dreams are all I see

Technicolour dreams of you and me

I see your face at the dawn of the day, gold as the sun begins to shine

I see your face now at the end of the day, purple shadows dancing in your eyes.