Eb                Ab maj7   Bb/D        Gm
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside
Cm             Cm/Bb             Cm/Ab   Ab
I'm not one of those who can, easily hide
Eb/Bb             Bb         G7/B       Cm
Don't have much money, but, boy if I did
Eb               Fm7            Ab          Bb
I'd buy a big house where, we both could live

If I was a sculpter, but then again no or a man
Who makes potions and 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
{ play Eb instead of Bb at end of verses 2 and 4 }

CH:

Bb/D              Cm         Fm             Ab
And you can tell everybody this is your song
Bb/D              Cm         Fm             Ab
It may be quite simple but, now that it's done
Cm                     Cm/Bb
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind
Cm/Ab                Ab
that I put down in words
Eb/G           Ab         Ab                 Bb
How wonderful life is, while you're in the world.

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss well a few
Of the verses, well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind, while 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

repeat chorus, repeating last two lines (from I hope) twice.
And changing last Bb to Eb.