text: Rosa
  Ahora
  Your song
  Yeah... ahá, baby... yeah... uh uhh...
  Its a little bit funny this feeling inside
  Im not one of those who can easily hide
  I dont have much money but if I did
  Id buy a big house where we both could live
  If I was a sculptor, but then again, no...
  Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
  I know its not much but its the best I can do
  My gift is my song and this ones for you... yeah...
  And you can tell everybody this is your song
  It may be quite simple but now that its done
  I hope you dont mind
  I hope you dont mind that I put down in words
  How wonderful life is while youre in the world
  Open your world... hey... uuuwouhhh... ah, yeah...
  I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
  Well a few of the verses well theyve got me quite cross
  But the suns been quite kind while I wrote this song
  Its for people like you that keep it turned on
  So...
  So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
  You see... Ive forgotten if theyre green or theyre blue
  Anyway, the thing is... what I really mean:
  Yours are the sweetest eyes Ive ever seen, yeah...
  And you can tell everybody this is your song
  It may be quite simple but 
  Ye-eh-ehh
  I hope you dont mind 
  I hope you dont mind 
  That I put down in words
  How wonderful life is while youre in the world
  And you can tell everybody this is your song
  It may be quite simple but 
  Yeah hey hey
  I hope you dont mind
  I hope you dont mind that I put down in words
  How wonderful life is while youre in the world