Woorden:
Eva Cassidy Honeysuckle Rose

my honeysuckle rose Every honey bee fills with jealousy When they see you out with me You??re much sweeter goodness knows You??re my honeysuckle rose

my honeysuckle rose Every honey bee fills with jealousy When they see you out with me You??re much sweeter goodness knows You??re my honeysuckle rose

honeysuckle rose Fly was dropping side when you??re passing by And I know the reason why You??re much sweeter goodness knows You??re my honeysuckle rose