"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 
 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
 
 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 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