Gone
Gone
Are the joyful days
Of sweet smelling pie
And moon and mist
Gone
Are the joyful days
Like when the pain dies
And the mist dries
I like a lonely girl keep on searching
Gone are the joyful days
When the seasons change
I still remain the same
I turned to look for you
You were gone
Ah yeah
You, you were gone
Autor(es): Greg Adams / Skip Mesquite / Smokey Rogers
