Sting - Fields of gold

You'll r^Em7emember me when the w^Cest wind moves Upon the fields of ^Gbarley You'll ^Em7forget the sun in his j^Cealous s^Gky As we ^Am7walk in the ^Dfields of ^Em7gold ^{C G} So she t^Em7ook her love for to g^Caze awhile Upon the fields of ba^Grley In his ^Em7arms she fell as her ^Chair came d^Gown A^Am7mong the fields of g^Gold

Will you ^Em7stay with me, will you ^Cbe my love Among the fields of ^Gbarley We'll f^Em7orget the sun in his j^Cealous s^Gky As we l^Am7ie in the f^Dields of ^Em7gold ^{C G} See the ^Em7west wind move like a l^Cover so Upon the fields of b^Garley Feel her ^Em7body rise when you k^Ciss her m^Gouth ^Am7Among the ^Dfields of g^Gold

^Cadd9I never made pr^D/Eomises lig^Ghtly ^Cadd9And there have been s^D/Eome that I've br^Goken ^Cadd9But I swear in the ^D/Edays still l^Geft We'll ^Am7walk in the f^Dields of g^Gold We'll ^Am7walk in the f^Dields of g^Gold ^{G G}

Many ^Em7years have passed since those s^Cummer days Among the fields of b^Garley See the c^Em7hildren run as the s^Cun goes d^Gown ^Am7Among the f^Dields of g^Gold

You'll ^Em7remember me when the w^Cest wind moves Upon the fields of b^Garley You can ^Em7tell the sun in his j^Cealous ^Gsky When we ^Am7walked in the f^Dields of g^Gold When we ^Am7walked in the f^Dields of g^Gold When we ^Am7walked in the f^Dields of g^Gold