my gift is my advertisement and this one's for you...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DvldSrhscuo (link)

No tinc paraules...mireu-lo...quin tros d'home, mare meva...cada matí és un "suplici"cada vegada que passo per davant d'una perfumeria de Rambla Catalunya, de camí a portar a la nena a l'escola...està el poster posat i...m'el miro, prò de cop sento una veueta que em diu, va que arribem tard, deixa de mirar al christian, ella li diu aixì, és una de les seves pel·licules preferides, i llavors comença a cantar...

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
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
And 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 I hope you don't mind
that I put down in words
How wonderful life is now 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
and you could tell everybody...

Gem