He’s talking to his dead wife who died alone…maybe there’s more than 1 song by that name?
And Honey, I miss you
And I'm being good
And I'd love to be with you
If only I could
One day while I was not at home
While she was there, and all alone
The angels came
Now all I have is memories of Honey
And I wake up nights
And call her name
Now my life's an empty stage
Where Honey lived, and Honey played
And love grew up
And a small cloud passes over head
And cries down on the flower bed that
Honey loved