Fields Of Gold - Mary Black
You'll remember me when the west winds move Upon the fields of Barley You'll can tell the sun in his jealous sky As you walk in fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon 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 You'll can tell the sun in his jealous sky As you lie in fields of gold I never made a promise 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 I never made a promise 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 or Barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the 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
Artist: Mary Black
Title: Fields Of Gold