The Thought Of You - Proclaimers
The thought of you Precious and clear Drives all the rest From out of here. The thought of you Just won't wait. It rises up, It elevates. The thought of you Heals me again Of all the poison That lies within. The thought of you Reaches inside, Takes it away, Conquers my pride. Just the thought of you And time and space and death Just don't exist. Just the thought of you And I know I need nothing more than this. The thought of you Makes me complete. Wraps all the bandages 'Round my feet. The thought of you Still cracks me up. Laughs in my face. Fills up my cup. The thought of you Sustains me still And evermore, Oh, It always will. Oh, it always will.
Artist: Proclaimers
Title: The Thought Of You