That big night I was like a collapsing sun
My fingers went “three” “five” and you said “I am very young”
Should I guess? What a mess!
It’s a game, no complaints
You were greater than Lennon’s best refrain
That’s the start in the dark
And I’ll tell you no lie
I admit that I wanted to taste your flavour
Ah!

The longed-for train came to me going very slow
We sank together down in that room with Calexico
There’s no sound I can play
There’s no paint for that day
There’s no past or future that makes it change
I was caught by the glimpse
Of your French magazine
I admit that I wanted to taste your flavour
Ah!

One bright Sunday before that Monday
I fixed as my deadline
One big doubt, am I in or out
This is pure Rob Fleming style
‘cause you were so cool
And I fell in love with you
Ooo!

Morning lectures for you while I work at home
Like in a perfect movie I’m waiting here by the phone
And I think of your smile
And I think of your dress
Well, I like you more than I can express
You can send me a kiss
And it’s surely a bliss
But what I really want is to taste your flavour
Ah!

Yeah, you were so cool
And I fell in love with you
Ooo!