Your Song

1. It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside

I'm not one of those who can easily hide

I don't 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 for you

R: 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

Hm/Ab G6

That I put down in words,

How wonderful life is while you're in the world

2. I sat on the roof, and kicked off the moss

Well a few of the verses they've got me quite crossed

But the sun's been quite kind, while I wrote this song

It's for people like you that they keep turned on

So excuse me forgetting, but these I do

You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue

Anyway, the thing is, what I reallly mean

Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

R: And you can tell everybody this is your song...

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