Sting
Fields Of Gold

Fortress Around Your Heart

Roxanne
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                                 Fields Of Gold
                                  Words and music by: Sting

                                  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 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'll 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
                                 Fortress Around Your Heart
                                  Words and music by: Sting

                                  Under the ruins of a walled city
                                  Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light
                                  No flags of truce, no cries of pity
                                  The siege guns had been pounding all through the night
                                  It took a day to build the city
                                  We walked through its streets in the afternoon
                                  As I returned across the fields I'd known
                                  I recognized the walls that I once laid
                                  I had to stop in my tracks for fear
                                  Of walking on the mines I'd laid

                                  And if I have built this fortress around your heart
                                  Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire
                                  Then let me build a bridge
                                  For I cannot fill the chasm
                                  And let me set the battlements on fire

                                  Then I went off to fight some battle
                                  That I'd invented inside my head
                                  Away so long for years and years
                                  You probably thought or even wished that I was dead
                                  While the armies all are sleeping
                                  Beneath the tattered flag we'd made
                                  I had to stop in my tracks for fear
                                  Of walking on the mines I'd laid

                                  This prison has now become your home
                                  A sentence you seem prepared to pay
                                  It took a day to build the city
                                  We walked through its streets in the afternoon
                                  As I returned across the lands I'd known
                                  I recognized the fields where I'd once played
                                  I had to stop in my tracks for fear
                                  Of walking on the mines I'd laid
                                  Roxanne
                                   Words and music by: Sting

                                   You don't have to put on the red light
                                   Those days are over
                                   You don't have to sell your body to the night

                                   Roxanne
                                   You don't have to wear that dress tonight
                                   Walk the streets for money
                                   You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right

                                   Roxanne
                                   You don't have to put on the red light
                                   Roxanne
                                   You don't have to put on the red light

                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne

                                   I loved you since I knew you
                                   I wouldn't talk down to you
                                   I have you to tell just how I feel
                                   I won't share you with another boy

                                   I know my mind is made up
                                   So put away your make up
                                   Told you once I won't tell you again
                                   It's a bad way

                                   Roxanne
                                   You don't have to put on the red light
                                   Roxanne
                                   You don't have to put on the red light

                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
                                   Roxanne  (Put on the red light)
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