Fields of Gold

After Fields of Gold by Sting

 

Will you remember me after our next move

Or is my heart foolhardy?

When I get past the sun in his jealous sky

Will you be there to behold?

 

Yes we had our love

And we gazed awhile

Upon the world bizarrely

In my arms you fell and your hair came down

As we rolled in fields of gold

 

Will you stay with me forever my love

It’s not been enough, not hardly

We’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we lie in fields of gold

 

How the spirit moves all us lovers so

Sometimes it moves us starkly

And our bodies cry as the pain wrings out

While we are broken from the mold

 

God never makes promises lightly

And there are some that are still open

But take care, He says, in the days ahead

Not to fall for fools gold

Not to fall for fools gold

 

Many years have passed since our younger days

When our love was hale and hearty

Now the new ones run as the sun goes down

In their own fields of gold

 

Will you remember me after our next move

Or is my heart foolhardy?

When I get past the sun in his jealous sky

Will you be there to behold?

Will you be there to behold?

Will you be there to behold?