How wonderful life is, how wonderfulHow wonderful life is, how wonderfulIt's a little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one of those who can easily hideI don't have much money, but boy if I didI'd buy a big house where we both could liveIf I was a sculptor, but then again we knowOr a man who makes potions in a traveling shoeI know it's not much, but it's the best I can doMy gift is my song and this one's for youThis one's for youYou can tell everybody, this is your songIt may be quite simple, but now that it's overIt's done, it's doneI hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mindThat I put you down in the woodsHow wonderful life is, you're in the woodsI sat on the roof, and I, I kicked out the mossWell a few of the pussies, they've got me quite crossBut the sun's been quite highWhile I wrote this songIt's for people like you thatYou could turn around and see me againAnd all of the groundSo excuse me for gettingBut these things I doYou see I've forgottenIf they're green or they're blueAnd the way they thinkWhat I really meanOh, you're like the sweetest guyI've ever seenNever seenAnd you can tell everybody, this is your songIt may be quite simple, but now that it's overYou can tell everybody, this is your songIt may be quite simple, but now that it's overI hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mindThat I put you down in the woodsHow wonderful life isWhen you're in the woodsI hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mindThat I put you down in the woodsHow wonderful life isWhen you're in the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woodsIn the woods