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, well then I can know
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do
I don't have much money, but boy if I did
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 I know that it's wrong
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind
That I put sound in words
Oh, therefore life is where you're in the light
I sat on the roof, I kicked off the moth
Well, a few of the verses, well, they've got me quite gross
But the song's been quite kind
Well, I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on
So excuse me for getting
All these things I do
You say I've forgotten me
They're green or they're blue
Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I ever see
And you can tell everybody, this is your song
It may be quite simple, but I know that it's wrong
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind
That I put sound in words
Oh, therefore life is where you're in the light
I sat on the roof, I kicked off the moth
Well, I know that it's wrong


Oh, therefore life is where you're in the light