Field of Barley

'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 fields of gold' 


Gordon Matthew Sumner aka Sting 


Took a walk close to home and into this field (this song came into my mind instantly) which will probably be the last time any crop will grow here due to new housing developments. 


C'est la vie!