Your Song

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 now you're in the world./ I sat on the roof, and i kicked off the moss,/ Cause some of these verses well, they got me quite cross,/ but the sun's been kind/oh while i wrote this song,/ it's for people like you that keep it turned on,/ so excuse my forgetting/ but these things i do,/ you see i've forgotten if they're green or they're blue,/ but see the thing is, while i'm still living,/ yours are the sweetest eyes i'v ever seen./ And you can tell everybody/ this is your song/ it may be quite simple but,/ now that it's done, oh/ 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!