I heard about you on a bus
Rain on glass, slowed us down
A guide said some of Oxford’s brightest minds
Were girls Oxford forgot
They filled the margins in the class
Latin, logic, literature - their Oxford Life
They did the work,
earned the marks
Then disappeared in history’s past
Some doors open after centuries
Some truths outlive the proudest years
Oxford girls, Oxford girls
Bravely Walking through weathered fields
Pages turned though doors were closed
Roots were growing under stones
Oxford girls, Oxford girls
Brilliant as the men who Thrived
Time can bend and bells can ring
For every forgotten Oxford Girl
I heard again in Oxford rooms
Two authors writing about you
One spoke your names like she was there
One kept your footsteps in her play
How many stories cross our path
Until we know they came for us
How many ghosts wear scholarship
And wait for hearts open to hear
Some doors open after centuries
Some truths outlive the proudest years
Oxford girls, Oxford girls
Outshining the weathered fields
Pages turned though doors were closed
Roots were growing under stones
Oxford girls, Oxford girls
Brilliant as the men who emerged
Time can bend and bells can ring
For every forgotten Oxford Girl
Somewhere in Oxford’s paneled halls
Girls portraits whispered their past
An Oxford girl unfurls forgotten past
And lays the missing honors down
Their anthem singing in Queens halls
With trumpets in Sheldonian walls
The University learning how to care
How To love the ones who went there
Oxford girls, Oxford girls
Now the bells embrace your world
Every Life honored
Every voice alive for our future lives to thrive
Oxford girls, Oxford girls
New Morning stitched in pearls and gold
You arrive as lightning! (Lighting, Lightning)
Names written into Honor Roll
I heard about you on the bus
At home My bandage fell into my Oxford cup
Thought about you for a while now
Drinking tea,
thinking out loud
Now Oxford honors your names out loud
I was one of those girls
Who Came to get your honors back
