The very thought of you and i forget to dothe little ordinary things everyone ought to doi'm living in a kind of daydreami'm happy as a queenand foolish though it may seemto me it's everythingThe mere idea of you, the longing here for youyou'll never know how slow the moments go till i'm near to youi see your face in every floweryour eyes in stars aboveit's just the thought of youthe very thought of you, my love[instrumental interlude]I see your face in every floweryour eyes in stars aboveit's just the thought of youthe very thought of you, my love
