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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, though 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
Til I'm near to you
I see your face in every flower
You're eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you
The very thought of you, my Love
The mere idea of you
The longing here for you
You'll never know How slow the moments go
Til 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.