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 sculpture, huh :)
But then again no
Or a man
Who makes potions in a

Traveling shop
I know it's not much
But its 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
While 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 turn on

So excuse me for getting
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