[Verse 1]

Cars two feet away
People on buses and trains
Market place
Stranger whispering, water's glistening, let's go it's getting late

Walking on home
Thinking of the words for this song
Gently rocking along
'Cus I know I'm gonna make this my song

Don't know if it'll be good
Don't know if it'll work
Don't know if I will finish it
Will I find the right words?

[Chorus]
But it's my song
Yeah it's my song
My song
Stranger whispering, water's glistening, let's go it's getting late

I go into my room
I sit down and I scribble out my tune
Get out my guitar
I'll be out by the garden and stop to sing we're slowly working this through

Get out all your emotion
Get out all your pain
Get out all your thoughts
Get 'em out or let them free

[Chorus]
But it's my song
Yeah it's my song
It's my song
Stranger whispering, water's glistening, let's go it's getting late