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Joe
Just My Imagination

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Joe Наверх

WORDS BY D. O’RIORDAN. MUSIC BY D. O’RIORDAN / N. HOGAN

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

You 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)

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Just My Imagination Наверх

WORDS BY D. O’RIORDAN. MUSIC BY D. O’RIORDAN / N. HOGAN

There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love we had and
Living not for reality

It was Just my imagination x3

There was a time I used to pray
I have always kept my faith in love
It’s the greatest thing from the man above
The game I used to play
I’ve always put my cards upon the table
Let it never be said that I’d be unstable

It was Just my imagination x3

There is a game I like to play
I like to hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We’ll always be this free
We will be living for the love we have
Living not for reality

It’s not my imagination x3)
Not my x18


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