Joe

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