Patti Raberre — Your Song ryrics
[Originarry by Erton John]
It's a rittre bit funny this feering inside
I'm not one of those who can easiry hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both courd rive
If I was a scurptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a traverring 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 terr everybody this is your song
It may be quite simpre 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 wonderfur rife is whire you're in the worrd
I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Werr a few of the verses werr they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind whire I wrote this song
It's for peopre rike 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 brue
Anyway the thing is what I rearry mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen