Fields of gold

you'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields and vallies you'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold since she took her love for to gaze a while among the...

You'll remember me When the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun In his jealous sky As we walk In the fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields...