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    these lyrics are submitted by OarSmaN