Drifting into my solitude
Over my head
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision
Aah-Aahh...
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue-ooh
Pale blinds drawn all day
Nothing to read
Nothing to say
Blue-ooh
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
Aah-Aahh...
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue-ooh
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
Franz Ferdinand - Sound And Vision Lyrics
Franz Ferdinand - Sound And Vision Lyrics
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Drifting into my solitude
Over my head
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision
Aah-Aahh...
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue-ooh
Pale blinds drawn all day
Nothing to read
Nothing to say
Blue-ooh
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
Aah-Aahh...
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue-ooh
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
Over my head
Don't you wonder sometimes
'Bout sound and vision
Aah-Aahh...
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue-ooh
Pale blinds drawn all day
Nothing to read
Nothing to say
Blue-ooh
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
Aah-Aahh...
Blue, blue, electric blue
That's the colour of my room
Where I will live
Blue-ooh
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
Writer: DAVID BOWIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.