FIELDS OF GOLD (Sting)
 
 
INTRO:   Bm  ....
 
 
         Bm                  G
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
                    D
Upon the fields of Barley
          Bm                   G      D
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
       G       A        Bm   Bm   G   D
As we lie in fields of gold
 

        Bm                   G
So she took her love for to gaze awhile
                    D
Upon the fields of Barley
        Bm                   G         D
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
   G        A        D
Among the fields of gold


          Bm                   G
Will you stay with me will you be my love
                     D
Among the fields of Barley
         Bm                  G       D
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
       G       A        Bm    Bm G  D 
As we lie in fields of gold


        Bm                     G
See the west wind move like a lover so
                    D
Upon the fields of barley
         Bm                  G        D
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
   G        A        D
Among the fields of gold


A	          D
  I never made promises lightly
A                          D
 And there might have been some that I've broken
A                     D
 But I swear in the days still left
       G        A        D
We'll walk in fields of gold
       G        A        D
We'll walk in fields of gold 


Bm    G      G      D

Bm    G      D      G      A       D


      Bm                            G
Many years have passed since those summer days
                    D
Upon the fields of Barley
         Bm                  G        D
See the children run as the sun goes down
  G         A        D
Among the fields of gold


         Bm                  G
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
                    D
Upon the fields of Barley
          Bm                  G       D
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
       G       A         D    
As we lie in fields of gold
       G       A         D   
As we lie in fields of gold
       G       A         D   
As we lie in fields of gold
       G       A         D   
As we lie in fields of gold