And you know it's for real
And you know it's for real
You'll never see the poetry you've stirred in me
Of all the stars I've seen that shine so brightly
It's in me, it's in me
You'll never see that you had all of me
Something very real in how I feel, honey
There's something special indeed
The stars that climb from her bowels
In all the places where I've seen you shine, boy
It's in me, it's in me
There's something special indeed
When I'm listening to you
Those stars make towers on vowels
The candle burning over your shoulder is throwing
Shadows from your saxophone, a surly lady in tremor
Tuning in on your saxophone
You know that I go very quiet
Tuning in on your saxophone
I've never known or felt in myself so rightly
Dah-bah-dah-bah-doo
