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
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