Your Song
Holy Mother Lyrics

It's a little bit funny
I'm experiencing a peculiar feeling

This feeling inside
This emotion deep within me

I'm not one of those
I'm not somebody who

Who can easily hide
Can conceal their true self

I ain't got much money
I don't have a lot of wealth

But, girl, if I did
But if I did have some money

I'd buy a big house
I'd purchase a large home

Where we both could live
Where we could reside together

If I was a sculptor
In the scenario where I were a sculptor

But then again, no
But in fact, I am not

Or a man who makes potions
If I were a potion maker

In a traveling show
Whose craft is exhibited while wandering

I, I know it ain't much
I am aware that it isn't grand

But it's the best I can do
But it is my utmost capacity

My gift is my song
What I have to offer is my musical creation

And this one's for you
And this particular piece is dedicated to you

And you can tell everybody
You can share with anyone

That this is your song
That this is a piece dedicated to you

It may be quite simple
This song may be rather basic

But now that it's done
Now that it is completed

I hope you don't mind
I anticipate that you won't be bothered

I hope you don't mind
I hope you won't be unsettled

That I put down in words
That I have expressed in writing

How wonderful life is
The magnificence of life

While you're in the world
While you coexist within it

I sat on the roof
I perched on the rooftop

And kicked off the moss
Brushed off the growth

Well, a few of the verses
Actually, a portion of the lyrics

They've got me quite cross
Have caused me to become somewhat agitated

And the sun seemed quite nice
By contrast, the sun appeared pleasant

While I wrote this song
As I was crafting this musical piece

It's for people like you
This song is intended for individuals akin to you

That keep it turned on
Who keep the music playing

So excuse me forgetting
Kindly overlook my forgetfulness

But these things I do
Regarding the absentminded activities I commit

You see, I've forgotten
I have lost recollection of

If they're green or they're blue
Specifically, the color of your eyes whether green or blue

Anyway, the thing is
Despite this detail, the matter at hand is

What I really mean
The true essence of what I am conveying

Your's are the sweetest eyes
Your eyes epitomize tenderness

I've ever seen
That I have ever laid eyes on

And you can tell everybody
You have permission to share with everyone

That this is your song
That this musical creation belongs to you

It may be quite simple
This song may be plain

But now that it's done
Nevertheless, now that it is complete

I hope you don't mind
I hope that you're not offended

I hope you don't mind
I hope that you are not bothered by this action

What I put down in words
What I have expressed on paper

How wonderful life is
How incredible this existence can be

While you're in the world
As long as you coexist within it

I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't have an issue with

I hope you don't mind
I trust you aren't upset by

What I put down in words
What I have written

I hope you don't mind
I hope you aren't displeased with

You can tell everybody
Feel free to disclose to anyone

How wonderful life is
How magnificent life can be

While you're in the world
As long as you coexist within it