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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Troggs
The Troggs
Performer
Reg Presley
Reg Presley
Vocals
Pete Staples
Pete Staples
Bass Guitar
Chris Britton
Chris Britton
Guitar
Ronnie Bond
Ronnie Bond
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Maurice Ball
Reginald Maurice Ball
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry Page
Larry Page
Producer

Lyrics

I walk alone in dreams I cannot feel, I cannot see The only thing I know is that You're only real to me I see your hair hang down around your shoulders and your collar I lean your head upon a pillow made of leaves and straw Night of the Long Grass Night of the Long Grass The night was warm the moon was bright Your perfume filled the air As I looked down on you You ran your fingers through my hair With lips apart I thought that you were Going to call my name Instead the kiss that followed was enough to melt my brain Night of the Long Grass Night of the Long Grass I'm only left with misty dreams they're in my mind My life was shattered on that night That you were mine and now there's nothing left Except the memory or is it misery Of how things used to be Night of the Long Grass Night of the Long Grass I walk alone in dreams I cannot feel, I cannot see The only thing I know is that You're only real to me I see your hair hang down around your shoulders and your collar I lean your head upon a pillow made of leaves and straw Night of the Long Grass Night of the Long Grass Night of the Long Grass Night of the Long Grass
Writer(s): Reg Presley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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