Текст: Celtic Women. Fields of Gold.

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Fields of Gold

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 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
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in fields of gold
Oh, we lie in 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 will walk in fields of gold
We'll walk in fields of gold

(Walk in fields of gold 4x)

Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
Among the fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold

When we walked in fields of gold
Oh, we walked in fields of gold...