Fields of Gold
Sting / Eva Cassidy
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You'll re | member me when the | west wind moves - upon the | fields of | barley, |
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You'll for | get the sun in his | jealous | sky - as we | walk in | fields of | gold. |
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So she | took her love for to | gaze awhile - upon the | fields of | barley. |
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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 - Among the | fields of | barley? |
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We'll for | get the sun in his | jealous | sky - as we | walk in | fields of | gold! |
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See the | west wind move like a | lover so - upon the | fields of bar | ley. |
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Feel her | body rise when you | kiss her | mouth - a | mong the | fields of | gold. |
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I never make | promises | lightly, | and there have been | some that I've | broken, |
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But I swear in the | days still | left we'll | walk in | fields of | gold. |
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We'll walk in | fields of | gold |
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I never make | promises | lightly, | and there have been | some that I've | broken, |
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But I swear in the | days still | left we'll | walk in | fields of | gold. |
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We'll walk in | fields of | gold. |
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Many | years have passed since those | summer days among the | fields of bar | ley. |
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See the | children run as the | sun goes | down a | mong the | fields of | gold. |
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You'll re | member me when the | west wind moves upon the | fields of bar | ley. |
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You can | tell the sun in his | jealous | sky when we | walked in | fields of | gold. |
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When we walked in | fields of | gold. |
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When we walked in | fields of | gold. |
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When we walked in | fields of | gold. |