Gregorian - Fields of gold

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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
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 fields of gold
We ll walk in 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
When we walked in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold

Inne utwory

  • Fade to gray
  • The sound of silence
  • High hopes
  • Hurt
  • Hymn
  • Be
  • For no one
  • Save a prayer
  • Tears in heaven
  • Blue monday
  • Evening falls
  • Boulevard of broken dreams
  • Angels
  • Blasphemous rumours
  • Nothing else matters
  • Losing my religion
  • Heaven can wait
  • Babylon
  • Losowe utwory

    Just like love

    See the color of roses
    Sail across America
    I couldn t wait to find you
    I m looking for a miracle
    And somewhere out of the blue
    In the heart of getting by

    CHORUS:
    It only takes a second to learn

    Na fujarce

    Wioska śpi w łanach zbóż,
    Ziewnął jeż i usnął już.
    W polu wiatr ucichł - cyt!
    Zbudzi się, gdy tylko wstanie świt.

    W końcu wsi,
    Gdzie Pożarna Straż,
    W rowie ktoś sobie siadł,
    W rowie siadł i na fujarce gra.

    Wszystko już u nas jest,
    Bo z postępem...

    Next time i fall

    Love like a road that never ends
    how it leads me back again
    to heartache i ll never understand
    darling i put my heart upon the shelf
    till the moment was right and I tell myself

    Chorus:
    Next time I fall in love...

    Ne, maestro

    On: Jste pøipravena, sleèno?
    Ona: Ano, maestro.
    On: Soustøeïte se, uvolnit a nì¾nì...

    On: Fis..., A, E...,
    Dé, E, Fis..., nezývat mi tu ...
    Ona: Promiòte...
    On: Gé..., Há, Fis...,
    Gé, A, Há..., nejste bez citu...

    On: Vá¹ talent je protkán i vá¹ní,
    zní teï ve mnì ozvìnou,
    cítím du¹i spøíznìnou,
    jste prudká, jste sladká, jste zvlá¹tní,
    vzlet i kázeò, ¾ár i...

    Molitva (Eng)

    PRAYER

    I m wide awake
    An empty bed drives my dreams away
    Life melts like ice
    Disappears in...