paroles de chanson The Very Thought Of You - Charles Billingsley , Taranda Greene

The very thought of you
And I forget to do
Those little ordinary things that everyone ought to do
I'm living in a kind of daydream (a daydream)
I'm happy as a king
And foolish though it may seem
To me (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 (I see your face) in every flower
I see your eyes, your eyes in stars above
(It's just) 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