I'll never leave my lady
I caller her lady jazz
We talk daily
Each conversation more intimate than the last
She is the rhythm of the new age
and the blues of the old
When ever I cry out in rage
I know she is one I can hold
My smooth mistress
My love is her draping dress
My emotion, her beautiful voice
My happieness, her beauty
Lady Jazz is just a personification you see
Just the same the two of us will always be
We have bonded and will always be musicaly
To gether just us three Lady Jazz, my Instrument and Me
