Ratboys - Folk Song For Jazz lyrics

Well, I got a note from an old folk
It was more like a dream
But I remember somebody spoke

I got down on one knee

And, my paternal grandfather said to me
'You are one lucky son of my son'

I woke up sadder than I'd ever been
Because he didn't say why
And I had never met him

I got down on one knee

All my blood and my skin comforted me
'You are the best, ' they screamed in time

I walked downstairs to the
Chair made of flowers
Upon it, my dog was humbly laying fast asleep

I got down on one knee
And said, 'If you ever feel the need
I will love you without condition'

I laid down like an old folk
My blood and my skin settled
Into the daily swing

I got down on one knee

And then, Jazz came up and spoke softly to me
'You are lucky, and you know why'