Bing Crosby The Very Thought Of You
The very thought of you and I forget to do
The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do
Im living in a kind of daydream
Im happy as a king
And foolish though it may seem
To me thats everything
The mere idea of you, the longing here for you
Youll never know how slow the moments go till Im near to
you
I see your face in every flower
Your eyes in stars above
Its just the thought of you
The very thought of you, my love
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The mere idea of you, the longing here for you
Youll never know how slow the moments go till Im near to
you
I see your face in every flower
Your eyes in stars above
Its just the thought of you
The very thought of you, my love
