The very thought of you, and I forget to doThe little ordinary things that everyone ought to doI’m living in a kind of daydream, I’m happy as a kingAnd foolish though it may seem, to me that’s everything!The mere idea of you, the longing here for youYou’ll never know how slow the moments go ’till I’m near to youI see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars aboveIt’s just the thought of you, the very thought of you, my love!< instrumental break >I see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars aboveIt’s just the thought of you, the very thought of you, my love!It’s just the thought of you,The very thought of you,My love!