Terre d'oru / Fields of Gold

You'll remember me

When the west wind moves

Upon the fields of Barley
Di u sole fieru

Ti ne scurderai

Caminendu in terre d'oru
So she took her love

For to gaze a while

Upon the fields of Barley
È d'una carezza

Si sò strinti à pena

Mezu à quelle terre d'oru
Will you stay with me

Will you be my love

Among the fields of Barley
Di u sole fieru

Ci ne scurderemu

Una notte in terre d'oru
See the west wind moves

Like a lover so

Upon the fields of Barley
Ci sarà l'amore

Nantu à e so labbre

Mezu à quelle terre d'oru
I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I have broken
But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed

Since those summer days

Among the fields of Barley
È issi zitellucci

Mentre u sole ciotta

Mezu à quelle terre d'oru
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
D'una volta in terre d'oru

When we walked in the fields of gold …

(letra: Sting; adaptación al corso: Ghjuvan-Francescu Bernardini; foto: Erik Prosser)