Cold winds may blow oŽer the icy sea But I'll take with me The warmth of thee A taste of honey, A taste much sweeter than wine He will return...he will return He'll come back For the honey and me I leave behind My heart to wear And may it eŽer remind you of A taste of honey A taste much sweeter than wine He will return...he will return... He'll come back for the honey and me.
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