There are scenes that I will always see
I can never be blind
There are pages
Precious pages
Pretty pictures in my mind

There are things that I remember
Locked away for other times
I will bring out
On a down day
Pretty pictures in my mind

I will rerun love and laughter
From the vaults locked back behind
On an ugly day
I will do it
Pretty pictures in my mind

Well, lo and behold
The darkroom is where I sit alone
The lights turn red
The chemicals form the images
I can see it, now

Oh yes, I will be a dreamer
There are so few of my kind
With a treasure trove of beauty
Pretty pictures in my mind