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Fields of Gold

Peter Hollens
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Remember me when the whistling moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in it's jealous sky We walk in fields of gold So she took her love For the case above Upon the fields of barley In his hands, she fell As she wrecked him down Upon the fields of gold (ooh) Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Among the fields of barley We'll forgive the sun In it's jealous sky As we lie in fields of gold See the whistling move Like a lover soul Before the fields of barley See above your eyes When you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold (I never made promises) I never made promises like this I've never been solely broken But I swear in the taste of your lips We walk in fields of gold We walk in fields of gold (in fields of gold) Instrumental Many years have passed Since the summer days Upon the fields of barley See the children run As the sun goes down Among the fields of gold You remember me When the whistling moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun In it's jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold