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

So she took her love for to gaze awhile
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 will 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 will 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
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

Et lite kveldsbål

Regnbue og sol i skjønn forening

Sommerkveld ved den vakre fjorden

Den ansamme
Han har ikkje stund å stogge
og ikkje tid til å sjå.
Menneske som han møter,
dei ansar han aldri på.
Mangt har han å rekkje over.
Det gjeld um å fara fort.
Mykje var det å gjera.
Det auka dess meir han fekk gjort.

Så lid det til endes med dagen
Han står der, studd over stav
og spør: Kva har livet gjeve
og kvar er det vorte av?

Slik jaga han gjennom livet
utan å ta det fatt.
Ei glede sprang etter på vegen
men nådde han aldri att.

Jan Magnus Bruheim