Dream Lover

Last night your shadow fell/Across 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/Then came the dawn/And you were gone/You were gone, gone, gone
I had too much to dream last night/To much to dream/I'm not ready to face the light/I had too much to dream/Last night

- Electric Prunes 'Too Much To Dream'