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The very thought of you and I forget to do |
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The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do |
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I'm living in a kind of daydream, I'm happy as a king |
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And foolish though it may seem, to me that's everything |
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The mere idea of you, the longing here for you |
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You'll never know how slow the moments go till I'm near you |
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I see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars above |
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It's just the thought of you, the very thought of you, my love |
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I see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars above |
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It's just the thought of you, the very thought of you, my love |
