Fields of Coral - Vangelis

You'll remember me when the west wind moves on 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 fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth among the 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 will walk in fields of gold 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 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

"I've, seen things. .So many things that you can't believe. Past designs, future designs, Cables in the bend. Second-hand sounds, Future sounds, Synthesised dialogues. Incomprehensible software. Hi Jon, let's break some rules! Here comes the sun. We've done some recordings lately Same ol' factory you know. Here's some names for you though. 'Polyester landscape, Nylon oxygen, Ashes to concrete.' Etcetera... etcetera... Etcetera... "Oh, by the way, It's been a beautiful morning, What a morning, Great morning, It's a great morning man."

In the page www.engelen.demon.nl appears this: Tales of the future Ibal lahl arou-sah om-yah-lee Yah al-bil kou-rou-dil menyaah Is-bahl kou-tul - ham-mahn ou-saw Ahl-bi yam-mil kaw-lil laah Is-bahl ahl-bi im-mil mous-saw heenal - my-dil Has-bi kaw-lahl arah-baw heena yas'a-lou-na il 'araw-til - Eehl laah Fis-'ahm mil kaw-waah-reeh yaah Mi-'aa-nihl kou-laah- aah - leeh - aah Ay-nah ou-saw kooh nahn min kah-rah-baw Has-di khamf 'alah ay-nahl musam-meh il-lah tou-lihl Kah-reeb Has-dihl kou-toh ub-beehl ul-ou-saw Wah oul-leel-arah-baw - wah oul-leel-arah-baw - Wah oul-leel- Yaa hub-bi al-mas-daw-nih ah-naay as-dee lil-kou-ral Yaah Mis-'aal bar'oun-nih Ya 'es-ta-khal-lahl 'am-duh uhm-mee a-raah kah - Yum-mi yam-mah As-dee naa-bi yam-mah - al-kharou-si yam-ma As-ta-wou lee il-lee yam-mah li-laah Uk-rou 'ou-lee il-oh-daah daw-wah Oul-lee ya ahl-bi Oul-lee ya um-mee Oul-lee ya sa-hib

One more kiss, dear One more sigh Only this, dear Is goodbye For our love is such pain And such pleasure That I'll treasure till I die So for now, dear Au revoir, Madame But I'm how-d'ye, not farewell For in time we may have a love's glory Our love story to tell Just as every Autumn Leaves fall from the trees Tumble to the ground and die So in the Springtime Like sweet memories They will return as will I Like the sun, dear Upon high We'll return, dear To the sky And we'll banish the pain and the sorrow Until tomorrow, goodbye One more kiss, dear One more sigh Only this, dear Is goodbye For our love is such passion Such pleasure I will treasure until I die Like the sun, dear Upon high We'll return, dear To the sky And we'll banish the pain and the sorrow Until tomorrow, goodbye