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
Listen as your day unfolds challenge what your future hold Try to Keep you head up to the sky Lovers they may cause your tears Go ahead release your fears Stand up and be counted, don't be shame to cry
De tout le village, c'est toi le chouchou, C'est toi le préféré de la bande. Toutes les femmes devant toi sont à genoux Et c'est pas difficile à comprendre ...