Peter Sarstedt
Nexus
See that fella there, we call him Nexus
Oh, last night we caught him drifting down the Lexicon
Breaking no rules, keeping his cool

See that fella there on a blind connection
Oh, foreign and fascinating though he may be now
His glory's gone past and the dye has been cast

He's into his age, he's passionately involved
He's caught in a rage and nothing is really solved
But just in case he's got it written down

See that fella there thru' the fish-eye lenses
See how the numbers ricochet and roll away
Oh, a new dummy run like a noose in the sun

See those fellas there, well they take it heavy
Gone are the days when paradise, our heritage was found and then lost
Now we're chasing the lost

He's making the most and using his charisma
He's just like a ghost, a mystery that's gone too far
Yet all his life he's been a lonely man

See that fella there with the right credentials
Oh, last night we caught him chasing down the Boulevard
With his passion on show and has head fit to blow
A mass of numbers on the skyline
The thoughts of Einstein
What will it be Mr. Chairman?
A glass of whisky, a glass of wine

See that fella there, we call him Nexus
Oh, last night we caught him drifting down the Lexicon
Breaking no rules, keeping his cool

See that fella there on a blind connection
Oh, foreign and fascinating though he may be now
His glory's gone past and the dye has been cast
The dye has been cast
The dye has been cast
The dye has been cast
The dye has been cast
The dye has been cast