Billie Holiday--The Very Thought Of You
The Very Thought Of You
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Billie Holiday
The very thought of you
And I forget to do
Those little ordinary things
That everyone ought to do
I'm living in a kind of daydream
I'm happy as a queen and foolish
Though it may seem to me
That's everything
The mere idea of you
The loging here for you
You'll never know
How slow the moments go
Till I'm near to you
*I see your face in every flower
You eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you
The very thought of you my love
(Repeat *)
