With rose-colored glasses
She looks to the sky
Fire and ashes
Turn to clouds in her eyes
But she'll never see the trees
Just the pleasant dreams
Of a world that exists in her mind
The sun fades away
As the darkness breaks through
And she's only left
With the golden fruit
From the Garden of Eden
From me it was given
From my love to love now gone by
Oooh, Oooh
The world is filled with wonder and fantasy
Oooh, Oooh
As the cool sea breeze blows through my hair I'm alive
There's a grave where she lies
Beneath the rolling sea
Where it was that I left her
Beneath the willow tree
Through rose-colored glasses
Her life before her passes
To see what there is to be seen
Oooh, Oooh
The world is filled with wonder and fantasy
Oooh, Oooh
As the cool sea breeze blows through my hair I'm alive
Twas that very night
She breathed her final breath
Those rose-colored eyes
Had never seen death
With her innocence taken
And her mind shaken
She covered her face and she cried
Oooh, Oooh. Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh.
The world is filled with wonder and fantasy
Oooh, Oooh
As the cool sea breeze blows through my hair I'm alive
Oooh, Oooh
The world is filled with wonder and fantasy
Oooh, Oooh
As the cool sea breeze blows through my hair I'm alive