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My gift is my song |
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And this one's for you |
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And you can tell everybody |
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This is your song |
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It may be quite simple but |
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Now that it's done |
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I hope you don't mind |
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I hope you don't mind |
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That I put down in words |
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How wonderful life is |
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Now you're in the world |
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I Sat on the roof |
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And I kicked off the moss |
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Well some of these verses |
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Well they, they got me quite cross |
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But the sun's been kind |
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While I wrote this song |
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It's for people like you that |
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Keep it turned on |
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So excuse me for getting |
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But these things I do |
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You see I've forgotten if |
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They're green or they're blue |
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Anyway the thing is |
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What I really mean |
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Yours are the sweetest eyes |
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I've ever seen |
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And you can tell everybody |
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This is your song |
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It may be quite simple but |
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Now that it's done |
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I hope you don't mind |
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I hope you don't mind |
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That I put down in words |
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How wonderful life is |
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Now you're in the world |
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I hope you don't mind |
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I hope you don't mind |
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That I put down in words |
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How wonderful life is |
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Now you're in the world |
