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