Cloudy day of Winter
The weather was depressing
And it made me wonder
"Am I living in an endless sin"
Through this mess of negativity
I went out to a music store
Till it alternate my destiny
A foreseen event changed my core
Searching in those jazzy vinyls
Looking for the greatest classic "Scenery"
Turning to see a young man steady
While I was in the chaos of searching for this misery
"Do you need any help young lady"
"Scenary by Ryo Fukui is it there ?"
Coming back with the album he said
"A Jazz enthusiast? Quite Rare"
He talked about his passion for it I admired
In my mind I was a fool
In his eyes everything left my soul
A bound connected us
Through the discussion I was flattered
To a man with a certain passion
To a man for whom I felt admiration
Talking about his appreciation to Colthrane and Ellington made me fazed
Speaking about Chet Baker and Bill Evans, wonderful discussion
Surprising me with a ticket he proposed
"Yes" for the loveliest invitation
In that night we went to that bar
Asking me for a dance I laughed
In the grooviest jazz jams he was my star
To every move I was possessed
Possessed by the tourment of love
Ending our night with a kiss
Genuine, handsome, lovely lips
Perfection as a man
God please make this real
