Uncle Jim

There is a man whose called Uncle Jim

Doesn't have home, sleeping on the street

He loves to play his old violin

Singing while tap dancing with his feet

I always see him every morning

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 almost remember all the words

Don't worry, be happy, he shout at me that I'm so pretty

Oh, maybe people think that he's so crazy

Uncle Jim, you make my world becomes beautiful

Play the melodies once more

Rising up to major notes, falling down to minor chords

I almost remember all the words

Don't worry, be happy, he shout at me that I'm so pretty

Oh, maybe people think that he's so crazy

But now he's gone and can't be found

Maybe he has left this town

I only hear an empty sound

I'm so worried and unhappy

I feel the world no longer pretty

Oh, what my day is gonna be? Oh yeah

Uncle Jim, I heard the latest news today

I send my message to you when I pray