[Verse]
Five minds in Oxford dreaming wide
Under the ivy where ideas glide
One called out in the midnight air
"Let’s make magic with AI flair"
[Verse 2]
Algorithms hum in dorm rooms bright
Coding under the pale moonlight
Chasing unicorns in digital streams
Building futures from tech dreams
[Chorus]
We’ll make hits that touch the soul
Through wires and data our songs will roll
AI in our hands a golden key
Unlocking melodies that set hearts free
[Bridge]
Library whispers turn to roars
Ambitions soaring above old floors
Professors doubt but we believe
Music’s new era we shall weave
[Verse 3]
Graphs and charts like verses sung
In ones and zeros hope is sprung
Rhythms tapping on keyboard keys
Oxford’s halls whisper melodies
[Chorus]
We’ll make hits that touch the soul
Through wires and data our songs will roll
AI in our hands a golden key
Unlocking melodies that set hearts free