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