Sting - Fields of gold

You'll re^Ammember me when the we^Fst wind moves Upon the fields of ba^Crley You'll fo^Amrget the sun in his j^Fealous ^Csky As we ^Fwalk in the^G fields of g^Col^Fd ^C

So she ^Amtook her love For to ga^Fze awhile Upon the fields of bar^Cley In hi^Ams arms she fell as her ha^Fir came do^Cwn Among^F the^G fields of g^Cold

Will yo^Amu stay with me, will you ^Fbe my love Among the fields of barl^Cey We'll f^Amorget the sun in his je^Falous sk^Cy As we ^Flie in the ^Gfields of g^Col^Fd ^C

See the w^Amest wind move like a lo^Fver so Upon the fields of ba^Crley Feel her ^Ambody rise when you k^Fiss her mo^Cuth Among^F the^G fields of ^Cgold

^FI never made p^Cromises lightly ^FAnd there have been ^Csome that I've broken ^FBut I swear in the ^Cdays still left We'll w^Falk in the^G fields of ^Cgold We'll w^Falk in the^G fields of ^Cgold

Many y^Amears have passed since those sum^Fmer days Among the fields of ba^Crley See th^Ame children run as the s^Fun goes d^Cown ^FAmong the f^Gields of g^Cold

^AmYou'll remember me when the w^Fest wind moves Upon the fields of b^Carley You can t^Amell the sun in his ^Fjealous ^Csky When we w^Falked in the f^Gields of g^Cold When we w^Falked in the fi^Gelds of g^Cold When we w^Falked in the fi^Gelds of g^Cold