i can almost see you standing there a dim reflection in a foggy mirror a subtle vision hanging in air a gentle spectre and a soothsayer i wont i won t lose sight of sight of you and when you when you call to my mind ill reach through you keep calling to me like from a dream you keep calling to me you keep coming to me and its all i see you keep coming to me technicolor luminaire neon wonder in a golden glare visionary in an empty room i see you staring i can see you i can see you too i wont i won t lose sight of sight of you and when you when you call to my mind ill reach through  you keep calling to me like from a dream you keep calling to me you keep coming to me and its all i see you keep coming to me i can read the future if you let me i could read your future if you let me you been dreaming bout the future since you met me oh i could be your future if you let me you keep calling to me like from a dream you keep calling to me you keep coming to me and its all i see you keep coming to me