The Very Thought Of You - Steve Tyrell

The very thought of you

And I forget to do

The little ordinary things

That everyone ought to do

I'm livin' 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

'Til I'm near to you

I see your face in every flower

Your eyes in the stars above

It's just the thought of you

The very thought of you, my love

The mere idea of you

The mere idea of you

The longing here for you

Longing here for you

You'll never know how slow the moments go

'Til I'm near to you

'Til 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