You remember your first kiss?nWell how can I forget?nMy hand still shiversnfrom the very thought of itnnWell sometimes I almost regret itnlike I regret my regretsnI see myself on my deathbed sayingnI wish I would have loved lessnnBut that's when the feeling hitsnso just lick your lipsnthese are the good times that you'll missnwhen you are sipping on the sweet nectarnof your memoriesnnJust take a sipnand let it wet your lipsnyou won't understand all this until you'rensipping on the sweet nectar of your memoriesnnLast night I ran into my old lifenstill waiting for someone at the stationnsomeone who never made it into my new lifenso I called up Lisan'cause she's my only friendnLisa I don't know anymore,nevery heartbeat needs a reasonnnShe saidnThat's when the feeling hitsnso just lick your lipsncan you smell the spring time in the breezenyou gotta start sipping on the sweet nectarnof your memoriesnnI take a sipnI let it wet my lipsnI think back on that kissnI gotta start sipping on the sweet nectar