Winds may blow over the icy seas
|
I'll take with me, the warmth of the year
|
A taste of honey, a taste much sweeter than wine
|
I will return, I will return
|
|
I'll come back for the honey and you
|
I'll leave behind, I'll leave behind my heart to wed
|
And make it 'er, remind you of a taste of honey
|
A taste much sweeter than wine
|
I will return, I said I'll return,
|
|
I'll come back for the honey and you
|
She ne'er came back to her love so fair
|
And so he died dreaming of her kiss
|
Her kiss of honey, a taste more bitter than wine
|
I will return, oh I return
|
|
I'll come back for the honey and you
|
I'll come back for the honey and you
|
|
-----------------
|
A Taste Of Honey
|
| Brenda Lee |
