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 that your soft words
Were wetting my eyes
Hmmmm. ...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 fly
With the west wind blowing
Just like your long soft hair
Which once perfumed my dreams
Mmmm...lah...mmmm...lah...
Far away, under the blue sky
There are waves of wheat in gold.
That's where you and I
loved to be
When the breeze brings the smell of harvest
to my face
Remembering your soft words
that used to wet my eyes
Well...la...well.... ...la...
We used to sing in the fields
and hope in the winter
but couldn't wait for the sunshine
this autumnal scene
Let the vows that were once made fly
with the western wind
just like your soft hair
that used to perfume my eyes
We used to sing in the fields
that used to perfume my eyes
that used to perfume my eyes
those words that used to dampen my eyes.