The summertime is over
and the autumn is here
and knocking on the door
and the winter is coming with cold winds and ice
We can't go out and play no more
I know a place where we can go
where the darkness and bats shows
No need to be afraid 'cause you're with me
So open your eyes and see
The fantastic attic
and you're just laying there
among dolls and toys
You're shining bright like gold
Oh it's a saxophone
I take the instrument in my hand
I think it's alive, I can't understand
I think it's talking to me, it's telepathy (like a telephone)
I'm the man with a golden saxophone
Come on
Yes come on and play with my saxophone
The fantastic attic
and you're just laying there
among dolls and toys
You're shining bright like gold
Oh it's a saxophone
Can you feel the rhythm?
It makes you move, shake and groove
We fall in trance cause we got no chance
We are stuck up here in this atmosphere
I know a place where we can go
where the darkness and bats shows
No need to be afraid 'cause you're with me
So open your eyes and see
Yeah the fantastic attic
Oh the fantastic attic
You're just laying there
among dolls and toys
Yeah he shining bright like gold
Oh like gold, oh like gold
It's a saxophone
Music: M. Andersson, F. Santunione, M. Santana,
P. Udd, B. Andersson, G. North
Words: G. North
Arranged by Glory Bells Band
From the album Century Rendezvous 1984
All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission.