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INTERPRÉTATION
Ellie Goulding
Ellie Goulding
Chant
Max Cooke
Max Cooke
Guitare acoustique
Ben Foster
Ben Foster
Direction d’orchestre
Janice Graham
Janice Graham
Violon
Magdalena Filipczak
Magdalena Filipczak
Violon
Jan Regulski
Jan Regulski
Violon
Helena Buckie
Helena Buckie
Violon
Violeta Vicci
Violeta Vicci
Violon
Jonathan Evans-Jones
Jonathan Evans-Jones
Violon
Ciaran McCabe
Ciaran McCabe
Violon
Kate Agostino
Kate Agostino
Violon
Flora Fontanelli
Flora Fontanelli
Violon
Romana Szczepaniak
Romana Szczepaniak
Violon
Judith Busbridge
Judith Busbridge
Alto
Timothy Grant
Timothy Grant
Alto
Jennifer Coombes
Jennifer Coombes
Alto
Fiona Leggat
Fiona Leggat
Alto
Victoria Harrild
Victoria Harrild
Violoncelle
Klara Romac
Klara Romac
Violoncelle
Akito Goto
Akito Goto
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Sting
Sting
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Max Cooke
Max Cooke
Production
Andy Cooke
Andy Cooke
Ingénierie
Matty Green
Matty Green
Ingénierie de mixage
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ben Foster
Ben Foster
Ingénierie
Fiona Leggat
Fiona Leggat
Ingénierie

Paroles

Ooh, ooh, ooh 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 Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Among the fields of barley We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in fiеlds of gold I never made promisеs lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in fields of gold We'll walk in fields of gold I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in fields of gold We'll walk in fields of gold Ooh, ooh, ooh 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 'Pon 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 When we walked in fields of gold
Writer(s): Gordon Matthew Sumner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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