Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Card Game Called Frustrastion

Para Mi Sol Sol

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 sleep

If I was a sculptor,
But then again, no
Or a man who makes potions
In a travelling 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 everybody
That 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
Now you’re in the world


Sat on the roof
And I kicked off the moss
Well some of these verses
Well they, they got me quite cross


But the sun’s been kind
When I wrote this song
It’s for people like you that
Keep it turned on


So excuse me forgetting
But these things I do
You see I’ve forgotten if
They’re green or they’re blue

Anyway the thing is
What I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes
I’ve ever seen


And you can tell everybody
That 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
Now 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
Now you’re in the world



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