Among the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold".... E.Cassidy
Friday, 29 July 2011
The summer light
"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".... E.Cassidy
Among the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold".... E.Cassidy
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