Part of a song - for you and all those special souls out there ..

Do you remember me when the west wind blows amongst the fields of barley ..
You can tell the sun in its jealous sky
when we walked in fields of gold

So she took her love for to gaze a while ..
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 ?
Amongst the fields of barley ..

And you can tell the sun in its jealous sky ..
When we walked in fields of gold .....