T: B. Taupin M: E. John Arr: Jurre Haanstra	Your song	jaar: 1992
	It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside I don't have much money but boy if I did I'm not one of those who can easily hide I'd 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 it's not much but it's the best I can do my gift is my song and this one's for you You can tell everybody, this is your song it may be quite simple but now that it's done I hope you don't mind, hope you don't mind that I put down into words 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 that 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, this is your song it may be quite simple now that it's done I hope you don't mind, hope you don't mind That I put down into words How wonderful life is while you're in the world Hope you don't mind, hope you don't mind that I put down into words how wonderful life is while you're in the world verschenen op: You take my breath away (1992)