John Frusciante - Your song

^EIt's a little bit f^Aunny, ^Bthis feeling in^Abmside ^C#mI'm not one of^C#m/B those who can,^C#m/A easily hid^Ae ^EI don't have much ^Bmoney, but ^Ab, boy if I ^C#mdid ^EI'd buy a big ^F#mhouse where, ^Awe both could li^Eve

^EIf I was a sc^Aulptor,^B but then again, ^Abmno Or a ^C#mgirl who makes ^C#m/Bpotions in a^C#m/A travelling ^Ashow ^EI know it's not ^Bmuch but it's the ^Abbest I can ^C#mdo ^EMy gift is my ^F#msong and ^Athis one's for you ^E

^B And you can tell ^C#meverybody t^F#mhis is your song^{A B} It may be quite s^C#mimple but , ^F#m now that it's d^Aone

^C#mI hope you don't mind, ^C#m/BI hope you don't mind ^C#m/Athat I put down in w^Aords How ^Ewonderful ^Alife is, when ^Byou're in the world

^C#mI hope you don't mind, ^C#m/BI hope you don't mind ^C#m/Athat I put down in w^Aords How ^Ewonderful ^Alife is, when you're in the world ^E