I love me a Jazz

Come fly with me, on the soul express sky
Surf the wind draft, to give you an uplift  


Sound me a melody smooth on the cord 

Trumpet the blow, to ignite my Zen 

Sometimes with words elicit like chant 

Soul to the sound that whispers awakening 

Sometimes without, it is just the metal 

And t’ air that sings on slow, laden spirits of old 

Take me to New Orleans, costumes and beads  

Land me right in, on a mardi gra day

Announce a carnival of emotion’s arrival

Let me two line, behind an Indian chief

This is jazz; sometimes with words, vibrate antidote 

Sometimes without, somber rally on soul 

But know this, know this; this is just jazz, soul music 

Love like flying, like life,  I love me a jazz