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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 will 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
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 will 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
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