Uncle Jim

There is a man whose called Uncle Jim
Doesn’t have home, he’s sleeping on the street
He use to play his old violin
Singing while tap dancing with his feet
I always see him every morning
He gives me strength and spirit with his smile
I wait the train until it’s coming
Wave my hand and then he says «Goodbye»
Rising up to major notes, falling down to minor chords
I always remember all the words
Don’t worry, be happy… he shout at me that I’m so pretty
Maybe people think that he’s so crazy
Uncle Jim, you make my world becomes beautiful
Play the melody once more
Rising up to major notes, falling down to minor chords
I always remember all the words
Don’t worry, be happy… he shout at me that I’m so pretty
Maybe people think that he’s so crazy
But now he’s gone and cant be found
Maybe he has left this town… oh…
I only hear an empty sound…
I’m so worry and unhappy… I feel the world no longer pretty
What my day is gonna be?
Uncle Jim, I heard the latest news today…
I send my message to you when I pray