The very thought of you and I forget to do
The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do
I′m living in a kind of daydream
I′m happy as a king
And foolish as it may seem
To me that′s everything
The mere idea of you, the longing here for you
The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do
I′m living in a kind of daydream
I′m happy as a king
And foolish as it may seem
To me that′s everything
The mere idea of you, the longing here for you