Mi hermana cuando yo era niña, solía escuchar mucho a Sting y había una canción que siempre se me hacía muy nostálgica, como que me remontaba a algo. La letra de la canción es maravillosa de hecho esta sería mi canción favorita de Sting. Ahora al igual que desde la infancia me remonta a algo que no entiendo, pero tiene un significado especial, me lleva a un lugar específico, me hace recordar a alguien y todas las cosas extrañas ocurridas al rededor de una historía con mucha Mágica.
FIELDS OF GOLD
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
sábado, abril 02, 2005
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