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
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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
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And you can tell everybody that this is your song
It maybe 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 now 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 now you′re in the world