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 youthe 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 youmy love

I see your face in every flower
Your eyes in stars above
It s just the thought of you
The very thought of youmy love

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