Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
You forget the sun in her jealous sky
As we lie 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'll walk in fields of gold



misstag misstag misstag,
what would you do if you were in my shoes?
och det är först nu jag inser hur mycket jag behöver,
behöver framtiden som jag vill ha den.
so badly