Lyric Your Song

It s a little bit funny this feeling inside
I m not one of those who can easily hide, oh why
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 travelling show
I know it s not much but it s the best I can do
My gift is 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 oo

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I ve forgotten if they re green or they re blue
Anyway the things is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I ve ever seen