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"Your Song" by Elton John 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 at 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 while you're in the world I sat on the roof And kicked off the moss Well a few of the verses, they've Got me quite cross 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 You're are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen And you can tell everybody That 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 How wonderful life is While you're in the world

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