The Very Thought of You

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

till I'm near to you —

I see your face in every flower,

Your eyes in stars above.

It's just a thought of you,

The very thought of you,

My love...

• Artist:Al Bowlly