Fields of Gold: The Best of Sting 1984–1994

We rode all night across an endless desert We had no moon to light our way And though a billion stars were slowly turning We lacked the consciences to pray Our horses running like devil chasers Those feet they hardly touched the ground Yes, I'm famil

If he loved you Like I love you I would walk away in shame I＇d move town, I＇d change my name When he watches you When he counts to buy your soul On your hand his golden rings Like he owns the bird that sings When we dance Angels will run and hide the

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 awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down A

Be still my beating heart It would be better to be cool It's not time to be open just yet A lesson once learned is so hard to forget Be still my beating heart Or I'll be taken for a fool It's not healthy to run at this pace The blood runs so red to m