: Original: Fields Of Gold Musik und Text: Gordon Matthew Sumner (Sting) Ik ligg hier bi di, un ik dink dor an, wat wi noch allens so vor harrn Du vertellst
They even tried kidnappin me And they would've snatched me If their craft didn't get trapped in the Earth's gravity Engines stalled and failed. Crashed into a farmer's field
it's New Year's, yo (get back to me, muthafucka) Yo, it's New Year's son (fuck ya'll niggaz, this ain't no Yo, Ghostface, my gold is fifty hundred, I
Original: Fields Of Gold Musik und Text: Gordon Matthew Sumner (Sting) Ik ligg hier bi di, un ik dink dor an, wat wi noch allens so vor harrn Du vertellst
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
s New Year's, yo (get back to me, muthafucka) Yo, it's New Year's son (fuck ya'll niggaz, this ain't no Yo, Ghostface, my gold is fifty hundred, I want