PREVOD Sting: Fields Of Gold

 

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 a while
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?
Upon 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
 
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»Se spomnila me boš,

ko bo zahodnik vel

čez ječmenova polja

in pozábila na zavist neba,

so zlata polja najina...«

»Spomnil se me boš,

ko bo zahodnik vel

čez ječmenova polja

in pozábil boš na zavist neba,

so zlata polja najina...«

 

Šla sta skupaj tja, da bi gledala

ječmenova polja,

razpuščenih las mu padla je v objem

sredi zlatih polj.

 

»Ali boš z menoj,

ponesem te nocoj

v ječmenova polja?

Sonce pozábiva in zavist neba,

so zlata polja najina...«

»Ali boš z menoj,

poneseš me nocoj

v ječmenova polja?

Sonce pozábiva in zavist neba,

so zlata polja najina...«

 

Spet zahodnik, ki nežno boža jih,

ječmenova polja.

Čuti nje telo, ko poljubi jo

sredi zlatih polj.

 

»Dajal obljub nisem zlahka,

jih včasih ne mogel držati.

Prisegam pa, dokler skupaj sva,

bodo zlata polja ta,

zlata polja najina...«

»Dajala obljub nisem zlahka,

jih včasih ne mogla držati.

Prisegam pa, dokler skupaj sva,

bodo zlata polja ta,

zlata polja najina...«

 

Mnogo let zbeži od poletnih dni,

ko polja so žarela.

Zadnje zarje lok, gledaš tek otrok

preko zlatih polj.

 

»Se spomnila me boš,

ko bo zahodnik vel

čez ječmenova polja...

Sonca davnega in zavist neba,

ko sva med zlata polja šla,

sva med zlata polja šla,

sva med zlata polja šla...«

 

»Spomnil se me boš,

ko bo zahodnik vel

čez ječmenova polja...

Sonca davnega in zavist neba,

ko sva med zlata polja šla,

sva med zlata polja šla,

sva med zlata polja šla...«

Sting - Fields Of Gold

(Official Music Video) - YouTube

Celtic Woman - Fields Of Gold

(Official Live Video - 2017) - YouTube

 

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