G C D G x2 G C G G C G C G C G Ah Ah Do do do do do do do do do do do do do C D Em G C D G Don't you wonder sometimes 'bout sound and vision? G C Blue, blue, electric blue, that's the colour of my room where i will live; G Blue, blue. G C G Pale blinds drawn all day - nothing to do, nothing to say; Blue, blue. C G I will sit right down, waiting for the gift of sound and vision; C G And I will sing, waiting for the gift of sound and vision. C D Em Drifting into my solitude - over my head. G C D G Don't you wonder sometimes 'bout sound and vision?