Fields Of Gold…

Khi gió Tây tràn về, trải dài trên đồng lúa mì, em có nhớ anh chứ? Những lời hứa to lớn đôi khi thật khó thực hiện, để rồi cuối cùng lại tan vỡ, nhưng anh vẫn nhìn về cánh đồng vàng, nơi đó chúng ta sẽ dạo bước cùng nhau, nhìn những đứa trẻ đùa vui chạy trên cánh đồng như mặt trời dần lặn sau đồng lúa vàng… Em sẽ nhớ anh thôi…

Fields of gold – Sting
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

<Tặng sis BCT :)>

P/s: Cũng muốn thả mình trên cánh đồng, để gió cuốn, để được nhìn trời mây, cao tít tắp, được trải rộng lòng mình trong màu xanh bất tận…