It was a night, on a Saturday Thinking together, what would we cook for dinner? Three spoons, two, or maybe just one spoon? You knew just how much spice to sprinkle, didn't you? (ooh-yeah) Ah, I think I overseasoned it too soon One more night, another Saturday's call Thinking together, let's whisk up the best white sauce of all Oh, we know the recipe by heart, after all Did you forget the proper amount of flavor, my dear? (ooh-yeah) Ah, fear not, I'll bring it back clear Oh, we know the recipe by heart, after all Did you forget the proper amount of flavor, my dear? (ooh-yeah) Ah, fear not, I'll bring it back clear Has our sauce become a little too bold? Rest assured, even if it burns, I'll rouse and retry I'll turn things around, just as this tale is told Though I must confess, I'm the one who often makes us cry I could never quite master that silky white fold You, my dear, were always the one skilled for that alibi You crafted them flawlessly, a divine creation Did I blend in enough affection from within? Yet, you took with you our beloved cookbook, our imagination And thus, my kitchen lost its zest - a melancholic violin I could never quite master that silky white fold You, my dear, were always the one skilled for that alibi You crafted them flawlessly, a divine creation (oooh-yeah) Did I blend in enough affection from within? Yet, you took with you our beloved cookbook, our imagination (ooh-yeah) And thus, my kitchen lost its zest - a melancholic violin Oh, in every recipe, I taste your absence Every dish I make brings back memories of you (memories of you) All the flavors that we used to share, now they're bittersweet (bittersweet) Without you by my side, my kitchen feels incomplete Oh, my dear, I miss the taste of your love Every dish I make brings back memories of you (memories of you) All the flavors that we used to share, now they're bittersweet (bittersweet) Without you by my side, my kitchen feels incomplete Oh, my dear, I miss the taste of your love Oh, my dear, I miss the taste of your love