The very thought of you and I forget to do The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do Im living in a kind of daydream Im happy as a king And foolish though it may seem To me thats everything
The mere idea of you, the longing here for you Youll never know how slow the moments go till Im near to you I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above Its just the thought of you The very thought of you, my love
Ray Noble
* "Do coração para a cabeça e da cabeça para o coração". Sempre. Para sempre. À toujours...
If the stars were mine I'd give them all to you I'd pluck them down right from the sky and leave it only blue I would never let the sun forget to shine upon your face so when others would have rain clouds you'd have only sunny days If the stars were mine I'd tell you what I'd do I'd put the stars right in a jar and give them all to you
If the birds were mine I'd tell them when to sing I'd make them sing a sonnet when your telephone would ring I would put them there inside the square, whenever you went out so there'd always be sweet music whenever you would walk about If the birds were mine I'd tell you what I'd do I'd teach the birds such lovely words and make them sing for you I'd teach the birds such lovely words and make them sing for you
If the world was mine I'd paint it gold and green I'd make the oceans orange for a brilliant color scheme I would color all the mountains, make the sky forever blue So the world would be a painting and I'd live inside with you If the world was mine I'd tell you what I'd do I'd wrap the world in ribbons and then give it all to you I'd teach the birds such lovely words and make them sing for you I'd put those stars right in a jar and give them all to you.