Lyric 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 travelling show
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