Nhạc sĩ: Ric Marlow, Bobby Scott
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Winds may blow over I.C.C. I'll take with me no more than be a taste of honey, honey, honey. A taste sweeter than wine. I'm leaving my heart behind. I want you to wear it. And may it ever remind you of just a little taste of honey. Baby, a taste sweeter than wine. I'll return. I'm coming over. I'll come back for the honey and you. Never came back to his love so fair. And so she died. Dreaming of his kiss. His kiss was honey. A taste much sweeter than wine. I'll return. I'm coming over. I'll come back for the honey and you. I'll return. I'm coming over. I'll come back for the honey and you.