Ca sĩ: Al Somma Album: Audiophile Male Voice

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The very thought of you
and I forget to do

The little ordinary thing
that everyone ought to do.

I'm living 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
untill 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
untill 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...

It's just the thought of you,
the very thought of you,
my love...