Sting - Fields of gold lyrics :You'll remember me when the west wind movesUpon the fields of barleyYou'll forget the sun in his jealous skyAs we walk in fiel.. Upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky. As we 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.

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Sting 's "Fields of Gold" is one of the finest examples from the 1990s, taking in the golden barley fields outside his 16th-century manor house in the heart of the English countryside. In.. Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the fields of gold I never made promises 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 of barley See the children run as the sun goes.