Pillow Talk (Guadalcanal Diary)

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