Your Song

It's a little bit funny

This feeling inside

I'm not one of those who can

Easily hide

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 the traveling show

You 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 plunder for life is why you're in the world.