Текст песни Honeysuckle Rose - Eva Cassidy
                                                Every 
                                                honeybee 
                                                fills 
                                                with 
                                                jealousy
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                they 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                out 
                                                with 
                                                me.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                blame 
                                                'em, 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                honeysuckle 
                                                rose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flowers 
                                                droop 
                                                and 
                                                sigh 
                                                when 
                                                you′re 
                                                passin' 
                                                by,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                reason 
                                                why--
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                much 
                                                sweeter, 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                my 
                                                honeysuckle 
                                                rose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                buy 
                                                sugar--
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                just 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                touch 
                                                my 
                                                cup.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                my 
                                                sugar--
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                so 
                                                sweet 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                stir 
                                                it 
                                                up.
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                avenue, 
                                                people 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                just 
                                                why 
                                                they 
                                                do,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                much 
                                                sweeter, 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                my 
                                                honeysuckle 
                                                rose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instrumental
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                honeybee 
                                                fills 
                                                with 
                                                jealousy
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                they 
                                                see 
                                                you're 
                                                out 
                                                with 
                                                me.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                much 
                                                sweeter, 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                my 
                                                honeysuckle.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh... 
                                                flowers 
                                                droop 
                                                and 
                                                sigh 
                                                when 
                                                you're 
                                                passin′ 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                reason 
                                                why.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                much 
                                                sweeter, 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                my 
                                                honeysuckle 
                                                rose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                buy 
                                                sugar--
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                just 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                touch 
                                                my 
                                                cup.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                my 
                                                sugar--
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                so 
                                                sweet 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                stir 
                                                it 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                avenue, 
                                                people 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                just 
                                                why 
                                                they 
                                                do.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                much 
                                                sweeter 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                my 
                                                honeysuckle 
                                                rose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                much 
                                                sweeter, 
                                                goodness 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                honeysuckle 
                                                rose!
 
                                    
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