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Em G C G It's a little bit funny this feeling inside Em G C G I'm not one of those who can easily hide Em G C G I don't have much money but, boy if I did Em Am7 C D I'd buy a big house where, we both could live Em G C G If I was a sculptor, but then again, no Em G C G Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show Em G C G I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do Em Am7* C* D* My gift is my song and, this one's for you D Em Am7 C And you can tell everybody, this is your song D Em Am7 C It may be quite simple but, now that it's done Em G I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, Am7 C* that I put down in words G* Am7* C* D* How wonderful life is, while you're in the world Em G C G I sat on the roof, and kicked off the moss Em G C G Well a few of the verses well, they've got me quite cross Em G C G But the sun's been quite kind, while I wrote this song Em Am7 C D It's for people like you, that keep it turned on Em G C G So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do Em G C G You see I've forgotten if they're, green or they're blue Em G C G Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean Em Am7* C* D* Yours are the sweetest eyes, I've ever seen D Em Am7 C And you can tell everybody, this is your song D Em Am7 C It may be quite simple but, now that it's done Em G I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, Am7 C* that I put down in words G* Am7* C* G* How wonderful life is, while you're in the world