fields of gold - Sting
You'll remember me
when the west wind moves
upon the fields of barley.
You'll forget the sun
in his jelous sky
as we walk in fields of gold.
So she took he love
for to gaze awhile
upon the fields of barley.
In his arms she fell
as her hair come down
among the fields of gold.
Will you stay with me?
Will you be my love
among the fields of barley.
We'll forget the sun
in his jealous sky
as we lie in fields of gold.
See the west wind move
like a lover so
upon the fields of barley.
Feel her body rise
when you kiss her mouth
among the fields of gold.
I never made promises lightly.
And there have been some that I've broken.
But I swear in the days still left
we'll walk in fields of gold,
we'll walk in fields of gold.
Many years have passed
since those summer days
among the fields of barley.
See the children run
as the sun goes down
among the fields of gold.
You'll remember me
when the west wind moves
upon the fields of barley.
You can tell the sun
in his jealous sky
when we walked in fields of gold.
When we walked in fields of gold,
when we walked in fields of gold.
when we walked in fields of gold
You'll remember me
when the west wind moves
upon the fields of barley.
You'll forget the sun
in his jelous sky
as we walk in fields of gold.
So she took he love
for to gaze awhile
upon the fields of barley.
In his arms she fell
as her hair come down
among the fields of gold.
Will you stay with me?
Will you be my love
among the fields of barley.
We'll forget the sun
in his jealous sky
as we lie in fields of gold.
See the west wind move
like a lover so
upon the fields of barley.
Feel her body rise
when you kiss her mouth
among the fields of gold.
I never made promises lightly.
And there have been some that I've broken.
But I swear in the days still left
we'll walk in fields of gold,
we'll walk in fields of gold.
Many years have passed
since those summer days
among the fields of barley.
See the children run
as the sun goes down
among the fields of gold.
You'll remember me
when the west wind moves
upon the fields of barley.
You can tell the sun
in his jealous sky
when we walked in fields of gold.
When we walked in fields of gold,
when we walked in fields of gold.
when we walked in fields of gold
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