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
But it's the best i can do

My gift is my song
And this one's 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 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 quite cross
But the sun's
Been quite kind

While i wrote this song
It's for people like you
That keep 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 thing
Is what i really mean
Yours are

The sweetest eyes
I've ever seen