Last night I had a dream about everybody here
You were all wearing smart red tops in the opening scene
Looking at me kind strange cause I was wearing old jeans
So talking to each other
The cigarettes you smoke have no smoke to blow
You've got the days mixed up in your diary
You sent the moment back to have it redone
Because you sing but i know that you'll never sing to me
Comes to my attention that when you talk you always talk
Talk a little
Sing a sad
Little song
Oh why so little
Such high no
High high
Sunrise here
A little word in your ear
A little word in your ear girl
A little word in your ear
A little word in your ear
