Pinwheel of Death

Michael Buble'


SONGS

TERRITORIAL RESTRICTIONS
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Writers Ray Noble

Genres Standard, Ballad

Recorded 2016

Lyrics I DON'T NEED
YOUR PHOTOGRAPH,
TO KEEP
BY 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 OF DAYDREAM,
I'M HAPPY
AS A KING,
AND FOOLISH
THO' IT MAY SEEM,
THAT'S EVERYTHING.
THE MERE IDEA
OF YOU,
THE LONGING HERE
FOR YOU,
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW
HOW SLOW
THE MOMENTS GO
UNTIL 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.

I HOLD YOU
RESPONSIBLE,
I'LL TAKE IT
TO LAW,
I NEVER HAVE FELT
LIKE THIS BEFORE.
I'M SUING
FOR DAMAGES,
EXCUSES WON'T DO,
I'LL ONLY BE
SATISFIED
WITH YOU

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
OF DAYDREAM,
I'M HAPPY
AS A KING,
AND FOOLISH THO'
IT MAY SEEM,
THAT'S EVERYTHING.
THE MERE IDEA
OF YOU,
THE LONGING HERE
FOR YOU,
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW
HOW SLOW
THE MOMENTS GO
UNTIL 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.
 

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