Thursday 4 June 2009

5 juni 2009; Tris

11 jaar worden en over naar groep 8, dat hadden we vandaag moeten vieren.

FIELDS OF GOLD

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 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 the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold




Origineel is van Sting, maar erg mooi in de uitvoering van Eva Cassidy.