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It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside
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I'm not one of those, who-can, easily hide
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I don't have much money... but, boy if I did
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I'd buy a big house where, we both could live
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If I was a sculptor, but then again no
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Or a man, who makes potions-in a, travelling show..I
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know it's not much but it's the best I can do
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My gift is my song and, this one's for you
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And you can tell everybody, this is your song
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It may be qui-te simple but, now that it's done
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I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind-
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That I put down in words.....
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How won-der-ful life is while you're in the world
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I sat on the roof, and kicked off the moss
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Well a few, of the verses bwell they've got me quite cross
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But the sun's been quite kind, while I wrote this song
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It's for people like you that, they keep it turned on
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So excuse me forgeting, but these I do
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You see I've forgotten, if they're green or they're blue
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Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean
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Yours are the sweetest eyes, I've ever seen