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Upon the fields of barley |
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As we lie in fields of gold |
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Upon the fields of barley |
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Among the fields of barley |
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As we lie in fields of gold |
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Upon the fields of barley |
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I never made promises lightly |
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And there have been some that I’ve broken |
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But I swear in the days still left |
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We’ll walk in fields of gold |
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We’ll walk in fields of gold |
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Upon the fields of barley |
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Upon the fields of barley |
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As we lie in fields of gold |
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As we lie in fields of gold |
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As we lie in fields of gold |
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