Winds may blow over ICC, I'll take with me the warmth of thee, a taste of honey, a taste much sweeter than wine. I'll leave behind my heart to wear, and may it ever remind you of the 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 will return, yes I will return, I'll come back for the honey and you. A taste of honey, a taste of honey, a taste of honey, a taste of honey. A taste of honey, a taste of honey, a taste of honey, a taste of honey.
