ChristinaNilsson

You'll remember me when the west wind moves among the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky,  when we walked in fields of gold  So she took her love,  for to gaze awhile,  among the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down among the fields of gold  Will you stay with me?  Will you be my love Among the fields of barley? And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky when we walked in fields of gold  I never made promises lightly, and there have been some that i have broken, but i swear in the days still left  we will walk in fields of gold, we will walk in fields of gold  (instrumental)  I never made promises lightly, and there have been some that i have broken, but i swear in the days still left  we will walk in fields of gold, we will 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,  as you lie in fields of gold  You'll remember me when the west wind moves among 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