Fields Of Gold Ringtones

You'll remember me when the west wind moves on 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 will 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

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh You'll remember me when the west wind moves Among the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold So, she took her love for to gaze a while Among 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? And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in 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 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 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down As you lie in fields of gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Among 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 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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 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

How can we ever be free again? After all the shouting and crying Trying to hurt one another for nothing Things will be better again Baby's in red, broken and bled By the flames that rule her fields of fire Baby's in blue, broken in two May the rains run through her fields of fire, her fields of fire Now that the skies have gone clear again And we try to talk it through, peace of mind One day at a time we're praying Things will be better again Baby's in red, broken and bled By the flames that rule her fields of fire Baby's in blue, broken in two May the rains run through her fields of fire, her fields of fire Something is hurting way deep down inside Showing the scars of the ghosts that are hiding Stay in my arms Things will be better again Baby's in red, broken and bled By the flames that rule her fields of fire Baby's in blue, broken in two May the rains run through her fields of fire Baby's in red, broken and bled By the flames that rule her fields of fire Baby's in blue, broken in two May the rains run through her fields of fire Baby's in blue, what shall she do? May the rains run through her fields of fire, her fields of fire

Fhir a' bhàta 'S tric mi sealltainn on chnoc as àirde Gach àit' an téid thu Dh'fheuch am faic mi fear a' bhàta Gach àit' an téid thu Fhir a' bhàta 'S tric mi sealltainn on chnoc as àirde Gach àit' an téid thu Dh'fheuch am faic mi fear a' bhàta Gach àit' an téid thu Fhir a' bhàta

Here I am, your Judas Christ And I bleed from the heart that saved your life Blurry vision when your eyes are gone But I see every word you string along Are you the saint that burned the gods of man? Hard to stand when no one gives a damn Not alone, just not one of them Your shadow The fight, heaven hasn't ended So I swear that I'll protect it Time is the soldier, keep marching closer To fields of bone Every word in our final verse That we sing to the blessed and, and the cursed Hard to picture where we all belong And if we have the strength to carry on Am I the saint? Take me by the hand Hard to trust when no one understands You're alone in the eyes of man No shadow The fight, heaven hasn't ended So I swear that I'll protect it Time is the soldier, keep marching closer To fields of bone All the sinners are sent to rest All their misery has to end The fight, heaven hasn't ended So I swear that I'll protect it Time is the soldier, keep marching closer To fields of bone Time is the soldier, keep marching closer Time is the soldier, keep marching closer

You take me aboard your rocket ship I'll show you the cave of gold You take me aboard your rocket ship I'll show you the cave of gold

Well how do you do, young Willy McBride? Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside And rest for a while 'neath the warm summer sun I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen When you joined the great fallen in nineteen-sixteen I hope you died well And I hope you died clean Oh young Willy McBride, was is it slow and obscene? () Did they beat the drums slowly? Did they play the fife lowly? Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down? Did the band play the Last Post in? Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest? Did you leave here a wife or a sweetheart behind? In some faithful heart is your memory enshrined? Although you died back in nineteen-sixteen In that faithful heart, are you forever nineteen? Or are you a stranger without even a name Enclosed then forever behind a glass pane In an old photograph torn, battered, and stained And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame? () The sun now shines o'er the green fields of France There's a warm summer breeze that makes the red poppies dance And look how the sun shines from under the clouds There's no gas, no barbed wire, there's no gun firing now But here in this graveyard it's still No Man's Land The countless white crosses stand mute in the sand To man's blind indifference to his fellow man To a whole generation that were butchered and damned () Now young Willy McBride, I can't help but wonder, why? Do those that lie here know why they died? And did they believe when they answered the call? Did they really believe that this war would end wars? For the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the shame The killing and dying were all done in vain For young Willy McBride it all happened again And again, and again, and again, and again

The book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But I, I love it when you read to me And you, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it In fact that's where music comes from Some of it is just transcendental Some of it is just really dumb But I, I love it when you sing to me And you, you can sing me anything The book of love is long and boring And written very long ago It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes And things we're all too young to know But I, I love it when you give me things And you, you ought to give me wedding rings I, I love it when you give me things And you, you ought to give me wedding rings

By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling Michael, they have taken you away For you stole Trevelyn's corn So the young might see the morn As a prison ship lies waiting in the bay Low lie the fields of Athenry Where once we watched the small free birds fly Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry By a lonely prison wall I heard a young man calling Nothing matters, Mary when you're free Against the famine and the Crown I rebelled, they cut me down Now you must raise our child with dignity Low lie the fields of Athenry Where once we watched the small free birds fly Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry By a lonely harbor wall She watched the last star falling As that prison ship sailed out against the sky Sure she'll wait and hope and pray For her love in Botany Bay It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry Low lie the fields of Athenry Where once we watched the small free birds fly Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry (x2) (Repeat last line)

Oh how do you do, young Willy McBride Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside And rest for a while 'neath the warm summer sun I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen When you joined the great fallen in 1916 I hope you died well And I hope you died clean Oh young Willy McBride, was is it slow and obscene Did they beat the drums slowly? Did they play the fife lowly? Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down? Did the band play the Last Post in chorus? Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest? And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind In some faithful heart is your memory enshrined Although you died back in 1916 In that faithful heart are you forever nineteen Or are you a stranger without even a name Enclosed then forever behind a glass pane In an old photograph torn, battered, and stained And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame Did they beat the drums slowly? Did they play the fife lowly? Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down? Did the band play the Last Post in chorus? Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest? The sun now shines o'er these green fields of France There's a warm summer breeze that makes the red poppies dance And look how the sun shines from under the clouds There's no gas, no barbed wire, there's no guns firing now But here in this graveyard it's still no man's land The countless white crosses stand mute in the sand To man's blind indifference to his fellow man To a whole generation that were butchered and damned Did they beat the drums slowly? Did they play the fife lowly? Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down? Did the band play the Last Post in chorus? Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest? Now young Willy McBride I cant help but wonder why Do those who lie here know why did they die? Did they believe when they answered the cause? Did they really believe that this war would end wars? For the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the shame The killing and dying were all done in vain For young Willy McBride it all happened again And again, and again, and again, and again Did they beat the drums slowly? Did they play the fife lowly? Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down? Did the band play the Last Post in chorus? Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest? Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest?

When darkness comes And shawdows fill the night We steand at arms And ready for the fight Brave men will fall Upon St Crispin's day On fields of Agincourt hearts will stay Raise up your voice And let the fall man hear Our duty calls Of them we have no fear See flags that fly So proudly in the wind On fields of Agincourt for them we sing Now comes the hour So head the trumpet call We will advance with long bow and the sword Lift up your hearts For England and the King On fields of Agincourt This day we will win Hail to the King His kingdom will not fall Praise to the King Who leads us from the XXXX Long live the King On fields of Agincourt They will speak of them this day And ever more On fields of Agincourt They will speak of us this day And ever more Ever more

Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah This time her mind is made up Yeah, she's moving on It's not like her spirit's crushed It's just she don't belong Maybe she thinks too much She thinks she's given enough God only knows she's got a heart of gold Always looking for love She's beginning to think she's cursed On her looks she judged By the folks at work All alone the night she's cried Silently, she's filled with pride One day they'll know She's got a heart of gold And she sings: "I want to know what love is but, it seems to come with so much pain If no one wants to show me, it seems easier just to run away When I am gone, it's just a penny for my soul But God he knows I got a heart of gold" Been coming 'round here Since she's a little girl But now the change is clear We live in a cynical world She don't care for fashion and fame Those kind of people, they are all the same They don't wanna know, she's got a heart of gold And she sings: "I want to know what love is but, it seems to come with so much pain If no one wants to show me, it seems easier just to run away When I am gone, it's just a penny for my soul But God he knows I got a heart of gold" To see her footsteps in the snow And she sings: "I want to know what love is but, it seems to come with so much pain If no one wants to show me, it seems easier just to run away When I am gone, it's just a penny for my soul But God he knows I got a heart of gold" Ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah

I wanna live I wanna give I've been a miner for a heart of gold It's these expressions I never give That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old It keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old I've been to Hollywood I've been to Redwood I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold I've been in my mind It's such a fine line That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old You keep me searching for a heart of gold I've been a miner for a heart of gold And I'm getting old

You can say it all And I can bite my tongue Cause it would take all week To tell you where I'm from I know what you're about Why don't you close your mouth? And step right over here So we can dance this out These lazy days are way to long Like razor blades, under your tongue And the city lights, will burn you down Or build you up, high above the ground High above the ground, high above the ground High above the ground The club is getting dark And I can feel the heat I set my hands right down To right below your knees If this is all there is Then this is all there can be Cause I don't see no road That leads to you and me. Paved the way on empty roads Into a grave gold headstone And the path you take may be your own But tonight, you walk on streets of gold Walk on streets of gold, you walk on streets of gold Where did you go? When the sun rose Now I know, how to get off these dirt roads To find these streets of gold Where did you go? When the sun rose Now I know how to get off these dirt roads To find these streets of gold Walk on streets of gold, you walk on streets of gold

Now that you're gone All that's left is a band of gold All that's left of the dreams I hold Is a band of gold And the memories of what love could be If you are still here with me You took me from the shelter of my mother I had never known or loved any other We kissed after taking vows But that night on our honeymoon We stayed in separate rooms I wait in the darkness of my lonely room Filled with sadness, filled with gloom Hoping soon That you'll walk back through that door And love me like you tried before Since you've been gone All that's left is a band of gold All that's left of the dreams I hold Is a band of gold And the dream of what love could be If you were still here with me Oh, don't you know that I wait In the darkness of my lonely room Filled with sadness, filled with gloom Hoping soon That you'll walk back through that door And love me like you tried before? Since you've been gone All that's left is a band of gold All that's left of the dreams I hold Is a band of gold And the dream of what love could be If you were still here with me Since you've been gone All that's left is a band of gold...

Long truck bed hop in it Fire engine red like her lip stick Out here we can let it go But just me and my good friends Jug of wine little sip Out here baby you just never know Yeah, these are the days of gold Well it's a southern summer Whisky's in the air, dogs on the burner Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summer, and that sun shining down Like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road These are the days of gold A little July sky so high Moon shine by the riverside Stealing hearts and running wild Yeah our own little world Tennessee Boys and girls running free Out here it's good time for miles Yeah, these are the days of gold Well it's a southern summer Whisky's in the air, dogs on the burner Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summer, and that sun shining down Like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road These are the days of gold A little bit of you, a little bit of me What you wanna do, what's it's gonna be We can get wild, we can live free Or you can shake it for me baby like a Tamborine. Slice of watermelon and you spit the seeds Sweat on you back stickin to the seats We can sneak off and beat the heat I'll be buzzin' on you honey like a bumble bee Yeah it's a southern summer Whisky's in the air, dogs on the burner Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold Southern summer, and that sun shining down Like Daddy's silver dollar Gotta hop on the old dirt road These are the days of gold

Smile away all the troubles that you see And they'll be miles away before too long Today's the day, every possibility Well, it's yours to take, you can't go wrong If you just have faith for the moment He'll give you enough Ain't no way that you're gonna blow it 'Cause you are truly loved Your best days are still ahead You're not done yet By His grace, you're moving on Celebrate and find joy in what's to come 'Cause someday you'll be walking on On streets of gold On streets of gold It's the promise we believe That we'll dance eternally On streets of gold Laugh aloud, let your heart be so happy When you think about how far you've come Every single step that you've taken He'll be leading you Even when it feels like you're faking He is always true Your best days are still ahead You're not done yet By His grace, you're moving on Celebrate and find joy in what's to come 'Cause someday you'll be walking on On streets of gold On streets of gold It's the promise we believe That we'll dance eternally On streets of gold Your best days are still ahead You're not done yet Celebrate and find joy in what's to come 'Cause someday you'll be walking on, on!... On streets of gold On streets of gold It's the promise we believe That we'll dance eternally On streets of gold On streets of gold On streets of gold It's the promise we believe That we'll dance eternally On streets of gold Streets of go-ol-old

1526, the captain heads the ship to west Ashore a new world never seen Gold hunger drives us forward Silent cattle of the wild Must argue with a sword of steel The elder shows the golden stones Now fire lights in evil eyes Is this true, or just a lie Is it madness that we believe? NO! Tale of twisted face of old in the darkness Leads to instanity or mountains of treasure GOLD hungry hearts will eat the souls of resistance Mad roam in poverty or wear devils mask of gold Back upon the weathered deck The crew and captain quarrels mad Choose the way by wise decision Or the path to evil Half the cattle walked the plank With all the rest went silent on Embarking to the rocky shores A journey to the end of all Swords and horses made of gold We can't believe our eyes The captain takes the mask in rage The legend was true