Joe — Dolores O Riordan

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