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Gesarel Vanesse
As her hair came down
In his jealous sky
As the sun goes down
As you lie in fields of gold
When we walked in fields of gold
You'Il remember me
When the west wind moves
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
Among the fieIds of barley
You can tell the sun
And there have been
ln his jealous sky
When we waIked in fields of gold
