Flavour Of Night Lyrics

Flavour Of Night lyrics

Long slender shadows pulsating in windows
While feathery curtains hide
fountains of eyes from the light
A different disease in another
translation
Though you don't understand a familiar sensation
But who
needs to talk when you're caught in the flavour of night
And you, yeah
you, with your ice cream hands
You, yeah you, are my friend
All that
you want could be happening for you
Just like the road that unrolls there
before you tonight
Eyes you don't trust the fingers have beckoned
How
long you got left--well, how long do you reckon
But who goes to waste when
they're tasting the flavour of night
And you, yeah you, with your ice
cream hands
You, yeah you, are my friend