From the recording A Taste Of Things To Come


A TASTE OF THINGS TO COME Words & Music by John M.
c. Mollenhauer Music, 1987, SESAC

I came home in the morning
And there she was
She said, “I do not understand
What is happening to us
I didn’t want to feel the love,
But I’m feeling some”
I said, “Consider it,
A taste of things to come.”

We were driving on a highway
She and I
You know we seem to feel it stronger
When we don’t even try,
And we were driving all night
But every mile was fun,
I said, “Consider it
A taste of things to come.”

Her love is like a rose
When you touch it, it stings
Ah but it still ranks
Among the world’s most beautiful things
And now that I’ve seen it,
Now that I know
I’ve tasted the future
I can’t let it go

Every time I see her, I fall in love
I can’t get away, and I can’t get enough
If this is what if feels like
To need someone
I consider it,
A taste of things to come

The most wonderful feeling
I’ve ever known
Is holding her tight,
Late at night, all alone
The last thing we feel
When the day is done
I consider it
A taste of things to come