Last night, I had a dream about everybody here   You were all wearing smart red tops in the opening scene   Looking at me kinda strange 'cos I was wearing old jeans      Talking to each other   The cigarettes you smoke have no smoke to blow      (At me) a little word in your ear   (At me) a little word in your ear, girl   (At me) a little word in your ear   (At me) a little word in your ear, girl      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..      (At me) a little word in your ear   (At me) a little word in your ear, girl      [ad libby-singing;   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      (At me) a little word in your ear   (At me) a little word in your ear, girl   (At me) a little word in your ear   (At me) a little word in your ear, girl   [etc, ad infinitum]