Uncle Jim - Endah n Rhesa

on Kamis, 11 Oktober 2012
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 im 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 im 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..what my day is gonna be?

Uncle Jim, I heard the latest news today..
I send my message to you when I pray


Have you ever found your Uncle Jim? I mean, someone you don't exactly pay attention to but he/she always be there. I thought you must have, not only one but some. He could be your friend, your neighbour, even a seller in your school canteen *I've write it before here*.

So maybe I just can try be kind to every people I meet. I know sometime I can't be easily be open mind to the person annoyed me. It's kind of a bad habit :/. Haphap cheers people around you! \(^.^)/ 

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