Cranberries - Joe

there was a time,I was so lonely (away)
Remember the time, it was a friday (away)
You made me feel fie, we did it my way (away)
Isat 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)
transfaced in a stare taking me higher (away)
precious youers 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...