| F | C | |
| See the sign of the old hotel, w | e used to stay there |
| G | C | |
| Empty and threadbare, wa | ter running cold |
| F | C | |
| Searched the streets for old fri | ends, met only strangers |
| G | C | |
| None who remember, none | who would take me home |
| Em | Am | |
| I miss the bees, | I miss the honey |
| Dm | C | |
| I miss them humm | ing by the flowered vine |
| Em | Am | |
| My time is short | now, I feel it coming |
| Dm | C | |
| I'll see you dar | ling in the morning light |
| F | |
| Spent an hour in the waiting roo | m of our old headquarters |
| C |
| G | C | |
| None brought my orders I | rode on alone |
| F | |
| With my portrait missing from th | eir hall of honor |
| C |
| G | C | |
| No frame to claim me in | silver black and gold |
| Em | Am | |
| Lost in | the afternoon missing an hour or | two |
| Dm | C | G | |
| Turn the | crystal set never failed me yet |
| Em | Am | |
| No voice | to say goodbye, tears on my fac | e have dried |
| Dm | C | |
| I'll be | coming through on that wavelength a heart can tu | ne |
| G |
| Em | Am | |
| I miss the bees, | I miss the honey |
| Dm | C | |
| I miss them humm | ing by the flowered vine |
| Em | Am | |
| My time is short | now, I feel it coming |
| Dm | C | |
| I'll see you dar | ling in the morning light |
| Em | Am | |
| No voice | to say goodbye, tears on my fac | e have dried |
| Dm | C | |
| I'll be | coming through on that wavelength a heart can tu | ne |
| G |
| Em | Am | |
| I miss the bees, | I miss the honey |
| Dm | C | |
| I miss them humm | ing by the flowered vine |
| Em | Am | |
| My time is short | now, I feel it coming |
| Dm | C | |
| I'll see you dar | ling in the morning light |