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The very thought of you,
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And I forget to do,
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The little ordinary things
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That everyone ought to do.
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I'm livin' in a kind of daydream,
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I'm happy as a king.
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And foolish thought it may seem,
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To me that's everything.
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The mere idea of you,
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The longing here for you,
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You'll never know how slow the moments go
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Till I'm near to you.
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I see your face in every flower,
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Your eyes in stars above
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It's just the thought of you,
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The very thought of you
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My love.
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The mere idea of you,
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The longin' hear for you
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You'll never know how slow the moments go
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Till I'm near to you.
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I see your face in every flower,
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Your eyes in stars above
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It's just the thought of you,
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The very thought of you
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My love.
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Very Thought Of You, The
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Ella |