There was a time, I was so lonely. (away)

Remember the time, It was a Friday. (away)

You made me feel fine, We did it my way. (away) 

I sat on your knees, every Friday. (away)



(We walked in fields of golden hay)

I still recall you.

(We walked in fields of golden hay)

I see you in the summer.



Joe, Joe



I sat on your chair by the fire. (away)

Transfixed in a stare taking me higher. (away)

Precious years to remember. (away)

Childhood fears I surrender. (away)



(We walked in fields of golden hay)

I still recall you.

(We walked in fields of golden hay)

I see you in the summer.



Joe, Joe