Your Song

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside 

I'm not one of those who can easily hide, I

Don't have much money but boy if I did 

I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again no 

Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show 

Oh I know it's not much but it's the best I can do 

My gift is my song 

And this one's for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song 

It may be quite simple but now that it's done 

I hope you don't mind 

I hope you don't mind 

That I put down in words 

How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss 

Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross 

But the sun's been quite kind 

While I wrote this song 

It's for people like you that 

Keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting 

But these things I do 

You see I've forgotten 

If they're green or they're blue 

Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean 

Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

And you can tell everybody this is your song 

It may be quite simple but 

Now that it's done 

I hope you don't mind 

I hope you don't mind 

That I put down in words 

How wonderful life is while you're in the world 

I hope you don't mind 

I hope you don't mind 

That I put down in words 

How wonderful life is while you're in the world