Your song

It's a little bit funny
This feeling inside
I'm not one of those
Who can easily hide

I don't have much money
But boy, If I did
I'd buy a big house
Where we both could live

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
When you're in the world

If I was 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
My gift is my song
And this one's for you