Technicolor Dreams - Status Quo

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

Technicolor dreams are all I see

Technicolor 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

Technicolor dreams are all I see

Technicolor 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

Technicolor dreams are all I see

Technicolor 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

Technicolor dreams are all I see

Technicolor 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