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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, buy it’s the best i can do
My gift is my song and this wants for you
And you can tell everybody, this is your song
It may be quiet 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 quiet cross
But the sun’s been quiet kind while i wrote this song
It’s for people like you, that kiip 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 things is, what i really mean
Your are the sweetest eyes i've ever seen