Ben Iyoha

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 girl if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
I know it's not much but it's not the best I can give.

My gift is my song and this one's for you,
You can tell everybody this is your song.
It may be quite simple but now that it' is done,
I know you don't mind that I put down in words
a song to please your soul.

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
A few of the verses; well, they've got me out wandering,
But the sun' has been kind
while I wrote you this all from my mind.
It's for people like you who keep me turned on,
So excuse me forgetting but these things I do,
these wrongs that I rue,
You see I forgot if they're green or blue.

Your song is what I really mean.
You're are the sweetest tune I've ever heard,
and making you my queen,
wife and friend is the hymn I will forever hum.

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