On days like this I come and sit,
And contemplate the world a bit,
And if I’m in a mellow mood,
I play my sax as soul food.
For anyone who’s passing by,
To say hello, to say goodbye.
I wear my feelings on my sleeve,
Whether I celebrate or if I grieve,
And all who listen, a motley crew,
Well, to a man, they feel it too.

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