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.

So excuse me forgetting,
But these things I do,
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 now you’re in the world.

If I was a sculptor,
But then again no,
Or a girl 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 is 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 now you’re in the world.