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Fields Of Gold.kar

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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 fields of gold.

So she took her love for to gaze awhile
upon the fields of barley.

In his arms she fell as her hair came down
among the fields of gold.

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