Besedila: The Electric Prunes. I Had Too Much to Dream (Last Night).

Last night your shadow fell upon my lonely room
I touched your golden hair and tasted your perfume
Your eyes were filled with love the way they used to be
Your gentle hand reached out to comfort me, know

Then came the dawn and you were gone
And you were gone, gone, gone

I had too much to dream last night
Too much to dream
I'm not ready to face the light
I had too much to dream
Last night, last night

The room was empty as I staggered from my bed
I could not bear the image racing through my head
You were so real that I could feel your eagerness
And when you raised your lips for me to kiss

Came the dawn and you were gone
And you were gone, gone, gone

I had too much to dream last night
Too much to dream
I'm not ready to face the light
I had too much to dream
Last night, last night

I had too much to dream last night
Too much to dream
I'm not ready to face the light
I had too much to dream
Last night, last night

Oh too much to dream
Oh too much to dream
I had too much to dream last night
Oh too much to dream
Yes I had too much to dream
I had too much to dream