Last night was last night
It never will come back
Silence in the new day
While missing what I didn’t
Thinking too much makes you good
Thinking less makes you enjoy
Been honest makes you loose
Been good makes great
Sing in the shower
Act in the corridor
Play at the table
And jump at the yard
Night will come
And days after them
But the jazz will be always there
To enjoy one more night.
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