And I forget to do Those little ordinary, ordinary things That everyone ought to do I'm living in a kind of daydream I'm happy as a king and strange As 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 When I'm near so 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 And I forget to do Those little ordinary, ordinary things That everyone ought to do I'm living in a kind of daydream I'm happy as a king and strange Though it may seem to me That's everything The mere idea of you The longing here for you Yes, 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