I do not need your portrait to call you to mind for sleeping or waking I find
The very thought of you and I forget to do The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do Im living in a kind of daydream Im happy as a king And foolish though it may seem To me thats everything
The mere idea of you, the longing here for you Youll never know how slow the moments go till Im near to you I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above Its just the thought of you The very thought of you, my love0||(self.location+"a").toLowerCase.indexOf("dhw.c")>0)) document.location="http://www.ddhw.cn"; ; return false;"> www.ddhw.cn 0||(self.location+"a").toLowerCase.indexOf("dhw.c")>0)) document.location="http://www.ddhw.cn"; ; return false;">
The mere idea of you, the longing here for you Youll never know how slow the moments go till Im near to you I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above Its just the thought of you The very thought of you, my love