Tip of my Tongue

You remind me of the way a girl made me feel when I was young I can't remember her name but I can picture what we done I couldn't put it into words but you remind me how it's sung Yeah you give me a T4STE Now it's on the tip of my, tip of my Tip of my tongue Tongue, tongue, tongue Tip of my tongue Tongue, tongue Tip of my tongue Under the weather I've been My senses are dulled and I'm becoming thin Nothing tastes of anything Then suddenly the touch of your skin Takes me back to my first time I felt a woman's bliss Come a little closer, let me taste it in your kiss Cos you remind me of the way a girl made me feel when I was young I can't remember her name but I can picture what we done I couldn't put it into words but you remind me how it's sung Yeah you give me a T4STE Now it's on the tip of my, tip of my, tip of my Tip of my tongue Tongue, tongue, tongue Tip of my tongue Tongue, tongue Tip of my tongue Tongue, tongue Tip of my tongue Tongue, tongue Tip of my tongue ("The study of human beings begins from a relationship with the other as person...")