Honey, Oh.

Driving through the night,

The City a fog shrouded memory,

your hand a passing warmth coupling in mine.

Write a melody for your voice to sing,

find the chords on the keys.


Honey, Oh Honey

Did you wish we had more time?

Honey, Oh  Honey

There'll never be time enough for us.


Soft words cry out from muted lips

A passing embrace,

the final goodbye.

Honey, Oh Honey...

how did we come to this?