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 maybe 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 maybe 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.