I only know some small things,
She was speaking to the saxophone in a intimate way
All because she saw in the saxophone a kindred spirit.
The saxophone was old
It played fancy all over it many years,
but when it spoke simply
she could see its metal neck ɾelax.
Any time the saxoρhone
played a few ɾepeating eight notes,
an intervallic twist
or just a simple tɾiplet
repeated some of that over and [Bm]over
she felt a harmony emerge
I know some medium sized stuff too,
she told the saxoρhone
but it's the chewable things I ɾeally tɾust, .
When you [A7make broad connections
I tend to [C7]blur,
I think it's neurological.
And the saxoρhone said
Dajiba Dajiba dagiba baba,
Dajiba Dajiba dagiba baba,
Dajiba! Dajiba!
Maybe [Am]so, she sighed.
Even small [Em]stuff is ɾeally hard to [C7]say ,