fields of gold

You'll remember me as the west wind moves among the Fields of Barley;
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in Fields of Gold.

So she took her love for to gaze a while 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?
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we lie 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 will walk in Fields of Gold.

Many years have passed since those summer days, among the Fields of Barley;
See the children run as the sun goes down as you lie in Fields of Gold.