Letras:
Morrison Van Tupelo Honey

: As you brush your shoes Stand before the mirror And you comb your hair Grab your coat and hat And you walk, wet streets Tryin' to remember All the

: You're my woman And you're my woman You bore my child, Lord You bore my child, Lord I want to thank you I want to thank you And no one else will do

: Twenty-third of December Covered in snow You in the kitchen With the lights way down low I'm in the parlor playing my old guitar Speaking to you, darling

: Oh, she give me moonshine whiskey Oh, she give me southern love Deep in the heart of Texas There beneath the stars above Oh, she give me southern comfort

as sweet as tupelo honey She's an angel of the first degree She's as sweet as tupelo honey Just like honey from the bee She's as sweet as tupelo honey

When I hear that robin sing Well, I know it's coming on spring Ooo, we and we're starting a new life I've been shoveling the snow away Working hard for

As you brush your shoes Stand before the mirror And you comb your hair Grab your coat and hat And you walk wet streets Tryin' to remember All the wild

Oh, don't it get you, get you when you?re through Feel the breezes blowing all around your coat Oh, don't it get you when you gotta roam Hear the children

Tradução: Van Morrison. Tupelo Honey.