I dream of your first kiss, and then, I feel upon my lips again, A taste of honey... tasting much sweeter than wine. I will return, yes I will return, I'll come back for the honey and you. Yours was the kiss that awoke my heart, There lingers still, 'though we're far apart, That taste of honey... tasting much sweeter than wine. I will return, yes I will return, I'll come back (he'll come back) for the honey (for the honey) and you. 1963 Перевод песни Вкус мёда (оригинал - Ленни Уэлч) Вкус мёда...

The dreams lovers see are quite like good wine. Its taste makes you happy, or else, makes you sad. Malnourished and weak, I make life in the streets, Reluctantly stealing whatever I can steal. For nothing is free in the world. . "High hopes" is one dish that goes down in no time. To skipping my breakfast no stranger I am I'm a thief, lonely thief, grave sorrow to feed. In this bitter gambling I'll never succeed. For nothing is free in the world. . Oh, don't you! Ever tell me "No, The stars are not for you, dreams never come true"...