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'll 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
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we'll walk in fields of gold