Purple Rain on my iris, I see
Green grass on the East side
Float down your amber valley
See you in the nighttime
'Cause it's so cold
Without you to warm my soul
And I know
That it don't get old
It don't get old
With these Technicolor Dreams on my mind
This Technicolor Love of mine
I see you, in a rainbow
So clearly
I gotta rewind
Technicolor Rewind
Orange wave of beams and rays
They amplify your splendor, you know
Lava red, burning passion
Light me up, see me glow
So cold,
Without you to warm my soul
And I know, I know, I know
Technicolor Dream,
Technicolor, you and me,
Rewind that
Rewind that