Friday in Oxford, hanging round.
Listening to the noise of the streets and that tenor sound.
Sax player under the tower,
Blowing from his heart.
Looking for that stranger so his life can start.
Bring on this world full of love and joy.
Make me feel like a brand new boy.
Looking deep with eyes so clear.
Knowing that there is a life of cheer.
See me in your soul’s mirror.
Bring me close to that centre of cheer.
Every step you take makes me feel you closer.
I know that love no fool when it shows her.
Waiting my whole life through.
For that twin souled girl like you.
Will stand there and watch out today.
Hoping you come my way.
