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
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