Joe

There was a time, I was so lonely (away)
Remember the time, it was on 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