Your Song

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

If I was a sculptor, but then again no
Or a man who makes potions in a traveling 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 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

你的歌　　　　　　　　

說來有點好笑，這內心的感覺
我不是個容易隱藏情緒的人
我沒有很多錢，但假使我有
我會買棟可供我們同住的大房子

如果我是雕刻家，雖然我仍然不是
或者我是位巡迴演出的魔法師
我知道這樣不夠，但我已盡力
我的禮物就是這首獻給你的歌

你可以告訴每一個人，這是你的歌
它也許很簡單，但終究已經完成
希望你不介意
不介意我所寫下的歌詞
世上有了你，人生多美好

我坐在屋頂上，腳踢著苔蘚
為了思考押韻的韻腳
快把我想瘋了
還好我在寫這首歌的時候，陽光和煦
都是因為你的緣故

請原諒我的記性，我所做過的事
我早已忘記它們的緣由
無論如何，我做的一切都是真心的
你有一雙我見過最美的的眼睛