Fields Of Gold - Sting

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Song: Fields Of Gold
Artist: Sting
by mys3c0ndw0rld
Capo 2

[Intro]
      

[Verse 1]
            
You'll remembe

              
r me when the 

  
west wind move

s
              
Upon the field

       
s of barley
            
You'll forget 

              
the sun in his

        
 jealous sky
             
As we walk in 

             
the fields of 

   
gold

[Verse 2]
            
So she took he

              
r love For to 

  
gaze awhile
              
Upon the field

        
s of barley
            
In his arms sh

              
e fell as her 

           
hair came down
            
Among the fiel

       
ds of gold

[Verse 3]
            
Will you stay 

              
with me, will 

    
you be my love
              
Among the fiel

          
ds of barley
            
We'll forget t

              
he sun in his 

         
jealous sky
             
As we lie in t

             
he fields of g

  
old

[Verse 4]
            
See the west w

              
ind move like 

    
a lover so
              
Upon the field

       
s of barley
            
Feel her body 

              
rise when you 

          
kiss her mouth
            
Among the fiel

      
ds of gold

[Bridge]
             
I never made p


romises lightl

y
             
And there have

      
 been some tha

t I've broken
             
But I swear in

     
 the days stil

l left
             
We'll walk in 

             
the fields of 


gold
             
We'll walk in 

             
the fields of 


gold

[Instrumental]
   
     

[Verse 5]
            
Many years hav

              
e passed since

          
 those summer 

days
              
Among the fiel

        
ds of barley
            
See the childr

              
en run as the 

         
sun goes down
            
Among the fiel

       
ds of gold

[Verse 6]
            
You'll remembe

              
r me when the 

 
west wind move

s
              
Upon the field

      
s of barley
            
You can tell t

              
he sun in his 

       
jealous sky
             
When we walked

             
 in the fields

     
 of gold
             
When we walked

             
 in the fields

     
 of gold
             
When we walked

             
 in the fields

     
 of gold

[Outro]