Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Lisa Lynne
Ca sĩ khác: Trinitri; Sungha Jung; Eva Cassidy; Sting; Mary Black
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 a while. Upon the fields of barley.