"Your Song"

Words and music by Elton John and Bernie Taupin

Arranged by Roger Emerson

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 travellin' 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 ev'rybody 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.