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Fields Of Gold - Celtic Fayre -歌词

Fields Of Gold - Celtic Fayre

Oh

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You could tell the sun in his jealous sky

As we walk in fields of gold

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

Will you stay with me will you be my love

Among the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

As we walk in fields of gold

I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I've broken

But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in fields of gold

Oh

Many years have passed since those summer days

Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down

And lie in 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

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