The Very Thought of You

                                  I don't need your photograph to keep by my bed

You picture is always in my head

I don't need your portrait dear to call you tonight

For sleeping or waking, dear, I find



The very though of you and I forget to do

The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do

I'm living in a kind of daydream, I'm happy as a queen

And foolish though it my 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, 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 till I'm near to you

I see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars above