Little things you whisper in your sleep   Try to tell me they don't mean a thing   All just bad dreams   I know it's not your fault I still hear pillow talk      I listen to you talking in the dark   I listen though it only breaks my heart   You've gone too far   I know it's not your fault, it still hurts, pillow talk      You speak a foreign language when you sleep   Mention every guy in town but me   Seems like common courtesy that   You'd just once in a while, please please, you'd mention me      Slumber time is quickly drawing near   Lie awake with fingers in my ears   All out of fear   I know it's not your fault, I still hear pillow talk Pillow talk      County fairs and cake walks and nervous smiles and boys and pillow talk