Fields Of Gold - 权珍雅

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

When we walked in fields

Of gold

When we walked in fields

Of gold

We will walk in fields of gold