

(oooh-yeah) Step in the room and the temperature drops
He doesn't try, but the whispering stops
A quiet power in the way that he moves
Oliver's rhythm is a lane that he grooves
It's like a magnetic pull in the dark
No need for fire when you carry the spark (he carries the
spark)
Oh, the aura of Oliver is gold
A story that never needs to be told He walks with the
grace of the sun
Yeah, he is the only one
He speaks in glances,
says more with a sigh
An effortless classic
under the sky
No chasing trends, he just redefines cool
While everybody else is playing by the rule
Oh,
the aura of Oliver is gold
A story that never needs to be told
He walks with the grace of the sun
Yeah, he is the only one
(only one,
yeah)
He shines so bright
Oliver's aura in the light (mmm-hmm)