Lena Horne Lena Horne - Honeysuckle Rose

Honey, honey
Oh, honey, listen to my plea

Every honeybee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Oh, honeysuckle rose

When you're passin' by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're my sweety, goodness knows
Oh, honeysuckle rose

I don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
I don't need sugar
It's sweet enough when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
Oh, honeysuckle rose

Every honeybee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Oh, honeysuckle rose

When you're passin' by, flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're my sweety, goodness knows
Oh, honeysuckle rose

I don't buy sugar
You just have to touch my cup
I don't need sugar
It's sweet, stir it up

When I'm taking sips from your dainty lips
Seems the honey fairly drips
You're confection, goodness knows
Oh, honeysuckle rose