Your Song (Elthon John)

It’s a little bit funny.. this feelin’ insi..de…

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 travelin’ 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 ev’ry body 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 forgettin’, 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.

Repeat *

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