I woke up this mornin' and seen somethin' bright Was that you? Then I heard a voice sound like birds outside Was that you? But I bet you didn't know
Winds may blow o'er the icy sea, I'll take with me the warmth of thee A taste of honey, a taste much sweeter than wine A taste of honey, a taste much
Cold winds may blow o'er 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
A taste of honey Tasting much sweeter than wine I dream of your first kiss and then I feel upon my lips again A taste of honey (A taste of honey) Tasting
It?s all because of you, I?m feeling sad and blue You went away now my life is just a rainy day I love you so, how much you?ll never know You?ve gone
Cold winds may blow over icy seas And I'll take with me the warmth A taste of honey Tasting much sweeter than wine I'll leave behind my heart to wear
Winds may blow over icy sea I'll take with me the warmth of thee A taste of honey A taste much sweeter, sweeter than wine. I will return, I'll return
Cold winds may blow over icy seas I'll take with me the warmth a taste of honey a taste much sweeter than wine I'll leave behind my heart to wear
Cold winds may blow o?er the icy sea But I'll take with me The warmth of thee A taste of honey, A taste much sweeter than wine I will return...I will
(Bobby Scott - Ric Marlow) 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
(R. Marlow & B. Scott) Cold winds may blow over the icy sea But I'll take with me The warmth of Thee A taste of honey, A taste much sweeter than wine
A taste of honey. Tasting much sweeter than wine. I dream of your first kiss and then, I feel upon my lips again, A taste of honey. Tasting much sweeter
alma siempre fiel Era tan facil alcanzar, la luna junto a ti Que hoy que ya no estas aqui, no vale la pena vivir. CORO Tu, mi piel salada, tu sabor a
A taste of honey... tasting much sweeter than wine. I dream of your first kiss, and then, I feel upon my lips again, A taste of honey... tasting much
(Robert William Scott/Rick Marlow) Winds may blow o'er the icy sea. I'll take with me the warmth of thee, a taste of honey, a taste much sweeter than
Winds may blow over the icy sea I'll take with me the warmth of thee A taste of honey A taste much sweeter than wine I will return I'll return I'll come
