Everytime I see her passin' by. All I do is hang my head and cry. And I can't forget her though I try. All I do is hang my head and cry. . Golden love, oh, golden love you've gone.
That innocent look in her green eyes. Sparkle when she starts to laugh. Memories of her start to fill up my mind. Like pieces of torn photographs. . Its all comin' back to me now.