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