Under the blue sky in the distance
There are golden waves of wheat
Just where you and I
Loved to be
When the breeze carries the smell of the harvest
Blowing in my face
Remembers the soft words you said
How it used to wet my eyes
When the breeze carries the smell of harvest
When the breeze carries the smell of the harvest
When the breeze carries the smell of the harvest
That it used to wet my eyes
When the wind blows in my direction
Mmm...la...mmm...la...We used to sing in the fields
Looking forward to winter
But couldn't wait for this sunny
Autumn's sight
Let the vows that were once made dance
With the west wind
Like your soft hair
Which once perfumed my dreams
Mmmm...lah...mmmm...lah...
When I was a young man, I was a young woman.