If
you're with your partner,
just *** them by the hand.
Give them a cuddle.
You'll remember me when the whistling
moves upon the fields of barley.
And you'll forget the sun in its jealous
sky as we're walking fields of gold.
And 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.
Now will you stay with me?
Will you be my love upon the fields of barley?
Then
we'll forget the sun in its jealous sky as we lie in fields of gold.
Feel our whispering move like a
lover's soul upon the fields of barley.
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the fields of gold.
I never made promises lightly.
And there'll be some that I've broken.
But I swear that my days still left are walking fields of gold.
Walking fields of gold.
Many years have passed since those summer days
among the fields of barley.
I see the children run as the sun goes down
among the fields of gold.
You'll remember me when the whistling moves
upon the fields of barley.
And you can count the sun
in its jealous sky when we're walking fields of gold.
When we're walking fields of gold.
When we're walking fields of gold.
Don't ignore me, Charlie.