Fields Of Gold - Sting

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Capo: Fret 7
Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E

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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 

             
fields of gold


            
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 come down
            
Among the fiel

           
ds of gold


            
Will you stay 

              
with me will y

   
ou be my love
             
Among the fiel

        
ds of barley
            
We'll forget t

              
he sun in his 

        
jealous sky
             
As we lie in f

             
ields of gold


            
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


             
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 

          
fields of gold
             
We'll walk in 

              
fields of gold