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.
  
   Technicolour dreams are all I see
   Technicolour 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
  
   Technicolour dreams are all I see
   Technicolour 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
  
   Technicolour dreams are all I see
   Technicolour 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