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 while you re in the world
If I was a sculptor
but then again no
Or a girl who makes potions in a traveling 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