The Very Thought Of You

(8) and foolish though it may seem,

to me that's everything.

[...]

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.(/8)

'The very thought 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 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 till

I'm near to youI see your face in every flower

Your eyes in stars aboveIt's just the thought of you

The very thought of you, my love.'

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das formas mais simples,

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