The Very Thought Of You – Albert KingBy The very thought of you and I forget to doThe little ordinary things that everyone ought to doI’m living in a kind of daydream, I’m happy as a kingAnd foolish though it may seem, to me that’s everythingThe mere idea of you, the longing here for youYou’ll never know how slow the moments go till I’m near to youI see your face in every flower, your eyes in the stars aboveIt’s just the thought of you, the very thought of you, my loveYes, yesI’s the very thought of youYou’re the mos’I would appreciate a tuneThere it isPlay it prettyPlay it prettyI see your face in every flower, your eyes in star aboveIt’s just the thought of you, the very thought of you, my love www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20