When You Dream in Technicolor

When you dream in technicolor
See the sights and hear the sounds
Peculiar things that dance about
Haunt your nights and roam the grounds

Excited and frightened too
You simply don't know what to do!

When morning comes, the things that had been said to me
Haunt me for my waking day
I must then seek out this feeling once again
This obsession calls to me

It's calling, it's calling, it calls to me!

[Instrumental]

When you dream in technicolor
See the sights and hear the sounds
Peculiar things that dance about
Haunt your nights and roam the grounds

Excited and frightened too
You simply don't know what to do!

When morning comes, the things that had been said to me
Haunt me for my waking day
I must then seek out this feeling once again
This obsession calls to mе

It's calling, it's calling, it calls to me!