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 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
