Gwyneth Herbert The Very Thought Of You
The very thought of you and I forget to do
The very ordinary things that everyone ought to do
I'm living in a kind of daydream
I'm happy as a queen
And foolish as 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 till I'm near
to you
I see your face in every flower
And your eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you
The very thought of you, my love
I see your face in every flower
And your eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you
The very thought of you, my love
My love
My love
My love
My love