LoVe AnD OthEr ImPoSsIbLe PuRsUiTs

'Part of me still loves, more of me Doesn't'

Saturday, December 12, 2009

FOR WILL


YOUR SONG


It's a little bit funny this feelin' inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
Don't have much money, boy, but if I did
I'll buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor ha, but then again no
Or a man who makes potions in a travellin' 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 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 while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses, well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgettin', 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
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

And you can tell everybody this is the song
It may be quite simple 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 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

cigarette: 2
STATUS: hays.
love and other impossible pursuits

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