"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 lay in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so upon the fields of barley.
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the fields of gold."
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we lay in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so upon the fields of barley.
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the fields of gold."
A few days ago I heard this song in a quite unexpected place, a Chinese food restaurant. I do not even know why I mention this it has nothing to do with the story. But anyway.
Though I in one aspect do find this song a bit corny and cheesy there is also another part of me who cannot help like a lot. This may explain why I have been humming this tune every now and then since then.
Sting – Field of gold is found on the record “Ten summoner’s tales” released in 1993.
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