もう会えない西風がぼくのキャップを弄って消えた。

Field of Gold - Keali'i Reichel

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

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Many years have passed since those summer days among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down among the fields of gold....