Whisper to me.
Shout at me.
Touch my soul through my ears.
Play my strings.
Beat my drums.
Warm me with a cool sax.
Announce me with a walkin' bass.
Make Me Happy!
Make me blue.
Lift me up.
Keep my feelings alive.
Jazz talk me.
Memories and promises in every riff.
The stage in my head,
crammed with wonderful plays.
Every note a beautiful color.
The motion that of butterflies.
And then the swoop of the hawk;
now a rocket to the stars,
as I move with you.
Jazz talk me from the other world.
Our immortals speak
in a timeless voice.
Jazz talk me.