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The Very Thought Of YouThe very thought of you and i forget to doThe ordinary things that everyone ought to do. I'm living in a kind of daydream, I'm happy as a king, 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… |