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1. 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 much money, but, boy if I did
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   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 travelling show
   I 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 for you

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R: And you can tell everybody this is your song
   It may be quite 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 wonderful life is while you're in the world

2. I sat on the roof,  and kicked off the moss
   Well a few of the verses they've got me quite crossed
   But the sun's been quite kind, while I wrote this song
   It's for people like you that they keep turned on
   
   So excuse me forgetting, but these I do
   You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
   Anyway, the thing is, what I reallly mean
   Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

R: And you can tell everybody this is your song...

   I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind
   That I put down in words,
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   How wonderful life is while you're in the world