Chords for Sting & I Muvrini - Fields of Gold
Tempo:
105.9 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Bm
A
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
You remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields [D] of barley.
[Bm] News of the [F#m] view in [G] a sturdy [D] line, [G] coming in [A] and out [Bm] of the door.
[G] [D]
From so [B] she took her love, [G] far to Giza wild, upon the fields of [D] barley.
And [Bm] in a garret, she [G] saw spring be a [D]-pair, [G] amidst a quill of [A] a river.
[D]
Will [Bm] you stay with me, will [G] you be my love, upon the fields [D] of barley.
[Bm] News of the view, she [G] must hold [D] her hand, [G] when I'm [Bm] old and [A] tired [Bm] of.
[G] [D]
The [F#m] civil west wind move, [G] like a lover's soul, upon the fields of [D] barley.
She [Bm] said, Allah, no, [G] don't worry, [D] Allah, [G] you're not
[A] alone.
[D] [G]
I'll never [D] make promises like [G] these, and there'll be [D] a song that I've broken.
[G] Well, I swear in the [D] days she left, we [Bm] were walking [A] [D] fields of barley.
We [Em] were [D] walking [A] fields of [D] barley.
[Bm] [G]
[D]
[Bm] [G]
[D] [G] [D]
Many [Bm] years have passed since [G] those summer days, upon the fields of [D] barley.
The [Bm] city there, and [G] those old [D] age old, [G] make up well in [A] my heart.
[D]
You [Bm] remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields of barley.
[D]
You [Bm] will tell the sun in [G] its jealous [D] sky, when [Bm] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
When [G] I'm old and [A] tired [D] of, when [G] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
[Bm]
[G]
[D] [Bm]
[G] [D] [G]
[A] [D] [Bm]
[G]
[D] [N]
You remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields [D] of barley.
[Bm] News of the [F#m] view in [G] a sturdy [D] line, [G] coming in [A] and out [Bm] of the door.
[G] [D]
From so [B] she took her love, [G] far to Giza wild, upon the fields of [D] barley.
And [Bm] in a garret, she [G] saw spring be a [D]-pair, [G] amidst a quill of [A] a river.
[D]
Will [Bm] you stay with me, will [G] you be my love, upon the fields [D] of barley.
[Bm] News of the view, she [G] must hold [D] her hand, [G] when I'm [Bm] old and [A] tired [Bm] of.
[G] [D]
The [F#m] civil west wind move, [G] like a lover's soul, upon the fields of [D] barley.
She [Bm] said, Allah, no, [G] don't worry, [D] Allah, [G] you're not
[A] alone.
[D] [G]
I'll never [D] make promises like [G] these, and there'll be [D] a song that I've broken.
[G] Well, I swear in the [D] days she left, we [Bm] were walking [A] [D] fields of barley.
We [Em] were [D] walking [A] fields of [D] barley.
[Bm] [G]
[D]
[Bm] [G]
[D] [G] [D]
Many [Bm] years have passed since [G] those summer days, upon the fields of [D] barley.
The [Bm] city there, and [G] those old [D] age old, [G] make up well in [A] my heart.
[D]
You [Bm] remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields of barley.
[D]
You [Bm] will tell the sun in [G] its jealous [D] sky, when [Bm] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
When [G] I'm old and [A] tired [D] of, when [G] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
[Bm]
[G]
[D] [Bm]
[G] [D] [G]
[A] [D] [Bm]
[G]
[D] [N]
Key:
D
G
Bm
A
F#m
D
G
Bm
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ You remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields [D] of barley.
_ [Bm] News of the [F#m] view in [G] a sturdy [D] line, [G] coming in [A] and out [Bm] of the door. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
From so [B] she took her love, [G] far to Giza wild, upon the fields of [D] barley.
And [Bm] in a garret, she [G] saw spring be a [D]-pair, [G] amidst a quill of [A] a river.
[D] _ _
Will [Bm] you stay with me, will [G] you be my love, upon the fields [D] of barley.
_ [Bm] News of the view, she [G] must hold [D] her hand, [G] when I'm [Bm] old and [A] tired [Bm] of. _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ The [F#m] civil west wind move, [G] like a lover's soul, upon the fields of [D] barley.
She [Bm] said, Allah, no, [G] don't worry, [D] Allah, [G] you're not _
[A] alone.
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
I'll never [D] make promises like [G] these, and there'll be [D] a song that I've broken.
[G] Well, I swear in the [D] days she left, we [Bm] were walking [A] [D] fields of barley.
_ We [Em] were [D] walking [A] fields of [D] barley. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
Many [Bm] years have passed since [G] those summer days, _ upon the fields of [D] barley. _
The [Bm] city there, and [G] those old [D] age old, [G] make up well in [A] my heart.
[D] _ _
You [Bm] remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields of barley.
[D] _
You [Bm] will tell the sun in [G] its jealous [D] sky, when [Bm] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
When [G] I'm old and [A] tired [D] of, _ when [G] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ You remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields [D] of barley.
_ [Bm] News of the [F#m] view in [G] a sturdy [D] line, [G] coming in [A] and out [Bm] of the door. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
From so [B] she took her love, [G] far to Giza wild, upon the fields of [D] barley.
And [Bm] in a garret, she [G] saw spring be a [D]-pair, [G] amidst a quill of [A] a river.
[D] _ _
Will [Bm] you stay with me, will [G] you be my love, upon the fields [D] of barley.
_ [Bm] News of the view, she [G] must hold [D] her hand, [G] when I'm [Bm] old and [A] tired [Bm] of. _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ The [F#m] civil west wind move, [G] like a lover's soul, upon the fields of [D] barley.
She [Bm] said, Allah, no, [G] don't worry, [D] Allah, [G] you're not _
[A] alone.
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
I'll never [D] make promises like [G] these, and there'll be [D] a song that I've broken.
[G] Well, I swear in the [D] days she left, we [Bm] were walking [A] [D] fields of barley.
_ We [Em] were [D] walking [A] fields of [D] barley. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
Many [Bm] years have passed since [G] those summer days, _ upon the fields of [D] barley. _
The [Bm] city there, and [G] those old [D] age old, [G] make up well in [A] my heart.
[D] _ _
You [Bm] remember me when [G] the west wind moves upon the fields of barley.
[D] _
You [Bm] will tell the sun in [G] its jealous [D] sky, when [Bm] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
When [G] I'm old and [A] tired [D] of, _ when [G] we walked in [A] fields of [D] barley.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _