Well those days have all but gone And still I'm listening in To that old long-distance call But I'll forget you Well the fields are turning gold As the winter moves in There's a love I used to know But I'll forget you So bye-bye So bye-bye I'll forget you There's a ghost above my door Still, can you hear There's a high lonesome call But I'll forget you So bye-bye So bye-bye I'll forget you As the space around me grows I need the touch of your skin So I wear this ring of gold Til I forget you So bye-bye Bye-bye So bye-bye I'll forget you