Taste Of You

Tell me something
Is this for real

You put your fingers on my lips
I put my hands upon your hips
Standing on the stair that night
The snow was falling on your hair
But you don't care, and I don't care
You whisper something, but I don't care

Now, I got a taste of you
Tell me what I should do
Tell me how I can live without you
Tell me it's not a game
And nothing will be the same
Now, I've had a taste of you

Something I've got to know
If this isn't real just tell me no
Tell me this is just for fun
And I will walk away right now
If this goes on I don't know how
But I'm gonna do this anyhow
I'm gonna do this

Now, I got a taste of you
Tell me what I should do
Tell me how I can live without you
Tell me it's not a game
And nothing will be the same
Now, I've had a taste of you

Now, I got a taste of you
Tell me what I should do
Tell me how I can live without you
Tell me it's not a game
And nothing will be the same
Now, I've had a taste of you



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Sharpe
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