Songtexte Your Song - Acoustic - Bailey Rushlow

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 were a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a traveling 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
That this is your song
It might 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
Now you're in the world

Sat on the roof
And kicked off the moss
Well, a few of the verses, well, they've got me quite cross
Well 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
Well 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
That this is your song
It might 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
Now you're in the world