See the children run as the sun goes down. As you lie in…

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky. When we walked in fields of gold.

— Eva Cassidy

You'll remember me when the west wind moves. Among the fields of barley. You can tell the sun in his jealous sky. When we…

— Eva Cassidy

In his arms she fell as her hair came down. Among the fields of gold.

— Eva Cassidy

Will you stay with me will you be my love. Among the fields of barley and you can tell the sun in his jealous…

— Eva Cassidy

But I swear in the days still left. We will walk in fields of gold. We'll walk in fields of gold.

— Eva Cassidy

I never made promises lightly There may have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We will walk…

— Sting

Often when I go to home of people who have small children, the children will run from me, even though they have seen me…

— Andre The Giant

'Fields of Gold' is my favourite record.

— Shaggy

In the area we live, there's a large show of children who run from one house to another house to another house. That's lovely…

— Helen McCrory

Children do run from me. And so do some adults.

— Lana Parrilla

“Go, children. Run and read. Read and run. Show and tell.”

— Ray Bradbury

Not everyone has to have children. If everyone had two or three, we'd run out of room.

— Clare Balding

“You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we…

— Sting

“Only thieves and children run.”

— Tracy Chevalier

“You cannot, it seems, let children run about the streets. People who have seen them running wild in Russia say that the sight is…

— Virginia Woolf