Cold winds may blow oer 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 return
Hell come back
For the honey and me
I leave behind
My heart to wear
And may it eer remind you of
A taste of honey
A taste much sweeter than wine
He will return... He will return...
Hell come back for the honey and me.