Technicoloured Love

Abi Hercules

Happiness is a technicoloured dream, so

Dream on baby you’ll see what I mean
Reality’s for losers it’ll break you inside, so
Dream on baby – keep yourself alive

Chorus
Make love every day - yeh
Make love every day - yeh
Make love every day and sleep your blues away

Love conquers all – fact or fiction?
Take hold of her hand, don’t fight addiction
She’ll sing you your own song, make you feel high, then
Drop you in pieces, crumbling sky, crumbling sky

Chorus

So what would they make of your life, if you sat there all alone?
So when Romeo lies bleeding, take the knife – stop your breathing
Who was it said romance is dead?

Hating is your game, not what other people do
Hating has a history, not now not me and you, so
Lay down your weapons, fly the flag, free the dove and
Dream on baby in technicoloured love and I say

Chorus

Make love every day
Make love come what may
Make love in the hay
Dream, dream, dream, dream on ba
It’s a technicoloured love
Why don’t you keep yourself alive? – come on baby!
You gotta make love in the hay, gotta make technicoloured love every day
Gotta make love, gotta make love
Dream on - Keep yourself alive!