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