The very thought of you,
And I forget to do,
The little ordinary things
That everyone ought to do.
I'm livin' in a kind of daydream,
I'm happy as a king.
And foolish thought it may seem,
To me that's everything.
The mere idea of you,
The longing here for you,
You'll never know how slow the moments go
Till I'm near to you.
I see your face in every flower,
Your eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you,
The very thought of you
My love.
The mere idea of you,
The longin' hear for you
You'll never know how slow the moments go
Till I'm near to you.
I see your face in every flower,
Your eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you,
The very thought of you
My love.