Fields Of Gold lyrics by Eva Cassidy

FIELDS OF GOLD - STING

You'll re-mem-ber me when the west wind moves
up-on the fields of bar--ley.

You'll for-get the sun in his jeal-ous sky
as we walk in fields of gold.
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So she took her love for to gaze a-while
up-on the fields of bar--ley.

In his arms she fell as her hair came down
a-mong - the fields of gold.
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Will you stay with me, will you be my love
a-mong the fields of bar--ley?

We'll for-get the sun in his jeal-ous sky
as we lie in - fields of gold.
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See the west wind move like a lov-er so
up-on the fields of bar-ley.

Feel her bod-y rise when you kiss her mouth
a-mong the fields of gold.
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I nev-er made prom-is-es light-ly,
and there have been some that I've bro-ken,

but I swear in the days still left,
we'll walk in fields of gold,
we'll walk in fields of gold.
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Man-y years have passed since those sum-mer days
a-mong the fields of bar-ley.

See the chil-dren run as the sun goes down
a-mong the fields of gold.
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You'll re-mem-ber me when the west wind moves
up-on the fields of bar-ley.

You can tell the sun in his jeal-ous sky
when we walked in fields of gold,
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when we walked in fields of gold,
when we walked in fields of gold.