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 girl if I did I'd buy a big house
Where we both could live
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 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 boy
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