Honeysucle Rose
Ev'ry honeybee.... fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them....goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose
When you're passin' by....flowers drop and sigh
And i know the reason why
You're much sweeter....goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose
Don't buy sugar....you just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar....it's so sweet when you stir it up
When i'm taking sips...from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection.....goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose.
(instrumental break)
Don't buy sugar....you just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar....it's so sweet when you stir it up
When i'm taking sips...from your tasty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection.....goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose.
I said you're confection.....goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose.
Rosa Madreselva
Cada abeja.... se llena de celos
Cuando te ven conmigo
No los culpo....Dios sabe
Rosa Madreselva
Cuando pasas....las flores caen y suspiran
Y sé la razón por la que
Eres mucho más dulce....Dios sabe
Rosa Madreselva
No compres azúcar....solo tienes que tocar mi taza
Eres mi azúcar....es tan dulce cuando lo revuelves
Cuando tomo sorbos...de tus labios sabrosos
Parece que la miel gotea
Eres un manjar.....Dios sabe
Rosa Madreselva.
(solo instrumental)
No compres azúcar....solo tienes que tocar mi taza
Eres mi azúcar....es tan dulce cuando lo revuelves
Cuando tomo sorbos...de tus labios sabrosos
Parece que la miel gotea
Eres un manjar.....Dios sabe
Rosa Madreselva.
Dije que eres un manjar.....Dios sabe
Rosa Madreselva.