Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flavour of Night, artist - Robyn Hitchcock. Album song I Often Dream of Trains in New York, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 09.11.2009
Record label: August 23rd
Song language: English
Flavour of Night |
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 |