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Winds may blow over the icy sea |
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I'll take with me the warmth of thee |
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A taste of honey |
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A taste much sweeter than wine |
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I will return |
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I'll return |
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I'll come back for the honey and you |
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I'll leave behind my heart to wear |
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And may it e'er remind you of |
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A taste of honey |
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A taste much sweeter than wine |
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I will return |
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I'll return |
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I'll come back for the honey and you |
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He ne'er came back to his love so fair |
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And so she died dreaming of his kiss |
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His kiss of honey |
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A taste more bitter than wine |
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I will return |
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I will return |
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I'll come back for the honey and you |
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I'll come back for the honey and you! |
