There was a time , I was so lonely(away)
Reme mber 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 sti will recall you.
(We walked in fields of golden hay)
I see you in the summe r.
Joe. Joe.
I sat on your chair, by the fire.(away)
Transfixed in a stare, taking me higher(away)
Precious years to reme mber(away)
Childhood fears, I surrender(away)
(We walked in fields of golden hay)
I sti will recall you.
(We walked in fields of golden hay)
I see you in the summe r.
Joe. Joe
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