Winter In America - Single

The very thought of you

The very thought of you,
I forget to do.

Those little ordinary things
That everyone ought to do

I'm livin' in a kind of a daydream
I'm happy as a queen
And 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 to you

I see your face in every flower
Your eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you,
The very thought of you, my love.



Credits
Writer(s): James Johnston Stewart, Doug Ashdown
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