Tongue Quest Foreplay

A few drinks and a different scene
Look around and your skin
Feels the heat of the unknow

You barely can make such a speech
And notice it's passed two, three years
Your head looks now so forgetfull

Despite all the little goes
Don't ask me how was her shoes
I even saw her blonde friend first, but

Before the heat walk away
The blonde was and we could play
A tongue quest foreplay