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Your Song - Elton John

Your Song

Elton John


Lyrics:
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

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 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
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Letra:
Es un tanto curiosa esta sensación interior.
No soy de los que se ocultan fácilmente,
no tengo mucho dinero, pero si así fuera,
me compraría una casa grande en la que pudiéramos vivir.

Si fuese un escultor -pero una vez más, no lo soy-,
o un hombre que prepara pócimas en una caravana,
sé que no es mucho, pero es lo mejor que puedo hacer.
Mi regalo es mi canción, y ésta es para ti.

Y puedes contarles a todos que esta es tu canción.
Puede ser un tanto simple, pero ya está hecha.
Espero que no te moleste,
espero que no te moleste que haya puesto en palabras
lo maravillosa que es la vida cuando tú estás en el mundo.

Me senté en la azotea y pateé el musgo.
Bien, los versos fluyen, me hicieron cruzarme un poco,
pero el sol estuvo bueno mientras escribía esta canción.
Es para la gente como tú, que lo mantienen encendido.

Así que discúlpame por olvidar estas cosas que hago.
Verás, he olvidado si son verdes o azules.
Como sea, lo que quiero decir en realidad
es que los tuyos son los más dulces ojos que haya visto.

Y puedes contarles a todos que esta es tu canción.
Puede ser un tanto simple, pero ya está hecha.
Espero que no te moleste,
espero que no te moleste que haya puesto en palabras
lo maravillosa que es la vida cuando tú estás en el mundo.

Espero que no te moleste,
espero que no te moleste que haya puesto en palabras
lo maravillosa que es la vida cuando tú estás en el mundo.

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