Saxophone Song

You'll find me in a Berlin bar,
In a corner brooding
You know that I go very quiet
When I'm listening to you
There's something special indeed,
There's something special indeed,

In all the places where I've seen you shine, boy
There's something very real in how I feel, honey

It's in me
It's in me,
And you know it's for real
Tuning in on your saxophone

Dabba-dabba-doo

The candle burning over your shoulder is throwing
Shadows from your saxophone, a surly lady in tremor
The stars that climb from her bowels,
Those stars make towers on vowels

You'll never know that you had all of me
You'll never see the poetry you've stirred in me
Of all the stars I've seen that shine so brightly,
I've never known or felt in myself so rightly,

It's in me
It's in me,
And you know it's for real
Tuning in on your saxophone

Dabba-dabba-doo

©1978 Kate Bush Music Ltd.