The Summer Bloom

Will you tether me 

When the careless wind grooves? 

Among the barley fields

We can kiss the sun as the summer rise

As we stand in the golden fields. 

So she sprinted on, for to see her love

Across the barley fields

With her fingers curled, lying on his side

Upon the golden fields. 

Will you breathe in me?  

Will you walk along? 

Among the barley fields

We will kiss the sun as the summer cries

When we walk in the golden fields. 

Hear the breath of winds like a song or call

Among the barley fields

Feel her cheeks tender like a feather falls

Upon the golden fields. 

I admit the days spent with you lately

Are less than we are left with

But I assure you the next sunrise

We'll walk in the golden fields. 

Many leaves had fell since the last we've been

Among the barley fields

See the kids run by, smiling sweet at us

From the golden fields. 

Will you hold to me 

When the careless wind grooves? 

Among the barley fields

We will kiss the sun as we walk alive

In the warmth of the golden fields.