Your Song - John Barrowman

My gift is my song and this one’s for you

And you can tell everybody that this is your song

It may be quite simple but now 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 now you’re in the world

I sat on the roof, and I kicked off the moss

Well some of these verses, well they’ve,

They’ve got me quite cross

But the sun’s been kind while I wrote the song

It’s for people like you that, keep it turned on So excuse me forgetting 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 that this is your song

It may be quite simple but now 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 now 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 now you’re in the world