I don't need your photograph To keep on my bed Your picture is always in my head I don't need your portrait, dear To call you to mind For sleeping or waking, dear I find 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 a daydream I'm happy as a king And foolish though it may seem To me, that's everything The meer idea of you The longing here for you You'll never know how slow The moments go 'Til I'm near to you I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above It's just the thought you The very thought of you My love The very thought of you