Your Song

It's a little bit funny
This feelin' inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
Well I, 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 travellin' show
Well I, 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 might 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
When you're in the world

I sat on the roof
And, I 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 forgettin'
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
When 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
When you're in the world