"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
This isn’t Barley but Wheat growing not far from Heathrow
Airport in a field that has only just survived development.
It should have been harvested some time ago, it was bone dry.
I took this photo last week but the farmer’s don’t employ
anyone any more – they are waiting for a contractor to get round to doing it
for them.
This week it’s raining and if they are unlucky the crop could
be spoilt by the damp.
In 2010 I had four days holiday on the North York Moors and
was thinking of Sting’s song as I walked the coast path from Port Mulgan to
Staithes. On my right the North Sea, ahead of me the ancient fisherman’s harbour
where a young Captain Cook worked in a grocers shop, dreaming of Whitby and the
sea.
Ahead as the path swooped downhill, fields of barley painted
golden by the sun, waved in the wind.
Neil Harris
(a don’t stop till you drop production)
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