You'll remember me when the west wind moves
On the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walked in fields of gold
So she took her lamp, born to gaze well
On the fields of barley
On 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
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walked in fields of gold
And I'm standing alone
I've never made promises lightly
I never been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days to left
We'll walk in fields of gold
We'll walk in fields of gold
And feeling even more when I'm with you


Many years have passed
Since those summer days
Among the fields of fire
See the children run
As the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me
While the west wind moves
Upon the fields of fire
You'll forget the sun
In its gentle light
As we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
As we walked in the fields of gold
In its gentle light