(Jimmy Dean - Ruth Roberts)
The first thing every morning
And the last thing every night
I think of you and all the things you say and do
If only you were here to whisper sweet things to.
I tell you how much I love you
How I`m longing to hold you tight
Yeah, the very first thing every morning
And the last thing every night.
I tell you just how much I love you
And how I`m longing to hold you tight
The very first thing every morning
And the last thing every night.
The very first thing every morning
And the last thing every night...