You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the 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
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the 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 the fields of gold
We'll walk in the 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
Among the 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
Lyrics by Sting
Attributions;
Gold glass centerpiece - Horchow
Floral napkins and runner - E-bay, discontinued (don't know name)
Gold goblets - Amazon.com
Gold flatware - $120 for 12 person setting
Gold and green leaf plates - Tai-pan trading
Brown table runner - Horchow, years ago
Special thanks - my daughter Leilani who helped set-up and create and my husband Steve for helping to enter the blog today
