My first kiss tasted like sigarette, then my second tasted like chinese food, and I clearly remember like was yesterday that the third did taste like junk food eaten on the way.
Your Kisses!
Then came that kiss mixing beer with something and the one that I swear wasn’t alcoholic, when I was sure I’ve tried it all, you just came to me with this flavour i couldn’t ignore.
Your kisses taste like future. (x9)
No one knows, no one knows, some say that love was only made for love songs, sounds too good, sounds too good sounds too good to hide it like some lovers do.
Your kisses taste like future... no one knows, no one knows... sounds too good, sounds too good...