You'll remember me
When the west wind moves
Upon the fields of Barley
Of the proud sun
You will forget
Walking across golden lands
So she took her love
For to gaze a while
Upon the fields of Barley
In a caress
They've embraced the pain
Among those fields of gold
Will you stay with me
Will you be my love
Among the fields of Barley
About the proud sun
We will forget
During a night in golden lands
See the west wind moves
Like a lover so
Upon the fields of Barley
There will be love
In front of her lips
Among those fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I have broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed
Since those summer days
Among the fields of Barley
And those little boys
While the sun is setting
Among those fields of gold
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 in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold ...