9.03.2012

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.

3 comments:

Elisha said...

Gorgeous post! (:

kylee said...

let's just say that song popped into my head the very second i read the title of your post.

Kelli Anderson said...

these images are truly breathtaking. i thought of our vid the second i saw these, too. so since i'm back, let's do it.