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Apr 2018
i walked the fields of barley on a summers day
my thoughts began to wander many miles away
thinking how it was how it used to be
when we walked together there was you and me

holding hand in hand through the fields of gold
with its leaves so gentle that we reached out to hold
we would watch it glisten beneath the summer sky
growing wild and free as we went walking by

i still have the memory how it used to be
of the barley fields where you walked with me
all the love we shared beneath the summer sky
when we were together when there was you and i

i still walk the fields so i can think of you
thinking of the things that we used to do
walking hand in hand through the fields of gold
all the memories that i will always hold

treasure i will cherish forever in my heart
how it used to be before we had to part
hoping maybe oneday we can try once more
walk the fields together like we did before
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