You'll remember me
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when the west wind moves
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Upon the fields of barley
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You'll forget the sun
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in his jealous sky
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As we walk in fields of gold
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So she took her love
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For to gaze awhile
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Upon the fields of barley
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In his arms she fell
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as her hair came down
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Among the fields of gold
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Will you stay with me
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will you be my love
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Among the fields of barley
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We'll forget the sun
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in his jealous sky
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As we lie in fields of gold
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<Interlude>
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See the west wind move
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like a lover so
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Upon the fields of barley
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Feel her body rise
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when you kiss her mouth
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Among the fields of gold
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I never made promises lightly
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And there have been
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some that I've broken
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But I swear in the days
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still left
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We'll walk in fields of gold
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We'll walk in fields of gold
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<Interlude>
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Many years have passed
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since those summer days
|
Among the fields of barley
|
See the children run
|
as the sun goes down
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Among the fields of gold
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You'll remember me
|
when the west wind moves
|
Upon the fields of barley
|
You can tell the sun
|
in his jealous sky
|
When we walked
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in fields of gold
|
When we walked
|
in fields of gold
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When we walked
|
in fields of gold
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could
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never be loved
|
White guts
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white wall tires
|
floor plush
|
it's so fire
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brains blowed sittin on dubs
|
come through could
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never be loved
|
White guts
|
white wall tires
|
floor plush
|
it's so fire
|
brains blowed sittin on dubs
|
come through could
|
never be loved
|
C a d i l l a c you and me
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will grey so cleanly
|
C a d i l l a c blowing smoke
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so high and freely
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C a d i l l a c you and me uh
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blowing smoke so high and freely
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Fields Of Gold
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| Sting & The Police |
