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
and may it ever
remind you of

a taste of honey
a taste much sweeter
than wine

I will return
I will return [bad word] back
for the honey
and you

he never came back
to his love so fair
and so she died
dreaming of his kiss

his kiss was honey
a taste more bitter
than wine

I will return [bad word] back [bad word] back

mmm
I will return