Your Song Lyrics - Holy Mother

It's a little bit funny 

This feeling inside 

I'm not one of those 

Who can easily hide 

I ain't got much money 

But girl, 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 a traveling show 

I, I know it ain't 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 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 sat on the roof 

And kicked off the moss 

Well, a few of the verses 

They've got me quite cross 

And the sun seemed quite nice 

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 

Your's 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 

What 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 

What I put down in words 

I hope you don't mind 

I hope you don't mind 

You can tell everybody 

How wonderful life is 

While you're in the world