Snow's melting on the back roads The sky, it shows some blue The fog and sleet have come to meet The ending of the season too And in the changing daydream From the dark and dreary scene Floats a little Jazz bewteen the trees
Yes, even in the pine trees The far and distant woods Miles and dreams from city scenes You hear those sounds so good The magic in the music As it's been and still will be Floatsa little Jazz between the trees
Give me Coltrane, give me Miles Give me Brubeck, makes me smile Give me Louis, give me Getz Dizzy in a whirlwind yet Hand me Evans, Billie too Even a touch of Frank will do Once more in that 6/8 time And I'm just sure to lose my mind
Yes, as the days come winding down And one more cold night's on it's way The Shamans of the magic sound Are coming home to stay They'll gather on the front porch In a gentle summer breeze And float a little Jazz between the trees
Give meColtrane, give me Miles Give me Brubeck, makes me smile Give me Louis, give me Getz Dizzy in his whirlwind yet Hand me Evans, Billie too Even a little Frank will do Once more in that 6/8 time And I'm just sure to lose my mind So Chow to Old Man Winter's Never ending freeze Here comes a little Jazz between the trees