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Winds may blow
Over icy sea
I'll take with me
The warmth of thee
A taste of honey
A taste much sweeter than wine
He never came back
To his love so fair
So she died dreaming of his kiss
His kiss was honey
A taste more bitter than wine
I will return I'll return
Oh I'll come back
For the honey and you
I will return I'll return
Oh I'll come back
For the honey and you
