Sound and Vision - David Bowie

Blue, blue, electric blue

That’s the colour of my room

Where I will live

Blue, blue

Pale blinds drawn all day

Nothing to read, nothing to say

Blue, blue

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

Don’t you wonder sometimes

About sound and vision?

About sound and vision?

About sound and vision?