The Very Thought Of You

I don't need your photograph to keep by my bed

Your picture is always in my head

I don't need your portrait dear, to bring you to mind

For sleeping or waking dear, I find

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 and I'm happy as a king

And foolish though it may seem, why 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 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 till 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