From: csrc08@science.di.fc.ul.pt (CSRC)
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.bass
Subject: BASSTAB: Fields Of Gold - Sting


Fields Of Gold  -  Sting  from the album "Ten Summoner's Tales"
                   Transcription: Luis Ferreira



{ Synth + Percussion + Bass + Guitar }


          * 7 times **
G--------|------------|--
D--------|------------|--   Bass Intro
A--2---2-|--2-0-2---2-|--
E--------|------------|--


VERSE 1:
You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley
G------------|------------|------------|--------|--
D------------|------------|------------|--------|--
A--2-0-2---2-|--2-0-------|------------|--5---5-|--
E------------|------3---3-|--3---3---3-|--------|--

You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold
G------------|------------|---------------|--------|--
D------------|------------|---------------|--------|--
A--5-4-2---2-|--2-0-----5-|--5---2---0--0-|--2---2-|--
E------------|------3-----|---------------|--------|--


{ Pipe } { Bm G D }

G--------|--------|--------|--
D--------|--------|--------|--
A--2-----|--5---5-|--5---5-|--
E------3-|--------|--------|--


VERSE 2:
So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields of barley
G------------|------------|------------|--------|--
D------------|------------|------------|--------|--
A--5-4-2---2-|--2-0-------|------------|--5---5-|--
E------------|------3---3-|--3---3---3-|--------|--

In his arms she fell as her hair come down among the fields of gold
G------------|------------|---------------|--------|--
D------------|------------|---------------|--------|--
A--5-4-2---2-|--2-0-----5-|--5---2---0--0-|--5---5-|--
E------------|------3-----|---------------|--------|--


VERSE 3:
Will you stay with me will you be my love among the fields of barley
G------------|------------|------------|--------|--
D------------|------------|------------|--------|--
A--5-4-2---2-|--2-0-------|------------|--5---5-|--
E------------|------3---3-|--3---3---3-|--------|--

We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we lie in fields of gold
G------------|------------|---------------|--------|--
D------------|------------|---------------|--------|--
A--5-4-2---2-|--2-0-----5-|--5---2---0--0-|--2---2-|--
E------------|------3-----|---------------|--------|--


{ Pipe } { Bm G D }

G--------|--------|--------|--
D--------|--------|--------|--
A--2-----|--5---5-|--5---5-|--
E------3-|--------|--------|--


VERSE 4: Play same way as VERSE 2
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
G--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--
D--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--
A--------|--5---5-|--------|--5---5-|--------|--5---5-|--
E--3---3-|--------|--3---3-|--------|--3---3-|--------|--

We'll walk in fields of gold  We'll walk in fields of gold
G--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--
D--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--
A--2---0-|--5---5-|--2---0-|--5---5-|--5---5-|--
E--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--


{ Guitar solo }  Play same way as VERSE 2

VERSE 5: Play same way as VERSE 2
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

VERSE 6: Play same way as VERSE 2
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
                                     *7 times*
G--------|--------|--------|--------|---------|-----|--
D--------|--------|--------|--------|---------|-----|--
A--2---0-|--5---5-|--2---0-|--5---5-|--5---5--|--5--|--
E--------|--------|--------|--------|---------|-----|--

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|       Luis Ferreira        |  You see a city in the desert lies           |
|                            |  The vanity of an ancient king               |
| csrc08@science.di.fc.ul.pt |  The city lies in broken pieces              |
|                            |  Where the wind howls and the vultures sing  |
|         Portugal           |      Sting  -  Mad About You  (Soul Cages)   |
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