The Four Freshmen - The Very Thought of You Lyrics

Lyrics The Very Thought of You - The Four Freshmen



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
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
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



Writer(s): Ray Noble


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