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C Fmaj7 G Em
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside
Am Am/G Am/F# F
I'm not one of those, who can easily hide.
C G E Am
I don't have much money, but boy if I did
C Dm7 F G
I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
If I was a sculptor, huh, 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
G Am Dm F
And you can tell everybody, this is your song
G Am Dm F
It may be quite simple but now that it's done.
Am Am/G
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind,
Am/F# F6
That I put down in words,
C Dm7 F G
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
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 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