Luyện nghe bài hát The Green Fields Of France

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Oh how do you do, young Willie
Do you mind if I sit here down by graveside,
And rest for a while in the warm summer
I've walking all day, and I'm nearly done.
And I see by your you were only nineteen
When you the great fallen in Nineteen-Sixteen.
Well I hoped you died quick, and I hoped you clean,
Or Willie McBride, was it slow and

Did they beat the slowly,
Did they play the lowly,
Did they the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band the last post in chorus,
Did the pipes play the of the forest?

And Did you a wife or a sweetheart behind?
In some loyal heart, is memory enshrined?
And though you died in Nineteen-Sixteen,
To that heart you're forever nineteen,
Or are you a stranger even a name,
Forever enshrined behind old glass pane,
In an old torn and tattered and stained,
And fading to yellow in a brown leather

Did beat the drums slowly,
Did they play the lowly,
Did they the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play the post in chorus,
Did the pipes the flowers of the forest?

The sun's shining down on green fields of France,
The warm wind blows gently and the red dance.
The trenches vanished long under the plow,
No gas, no barbed wire; no guns now!
But here in this graveyard, that's still no land,
The countless white crosses in witness stand,
To a man's blind to his fellow man,
And a whole generation were and damned

Did they beat the slowly,
Did they play the lowly,
Did sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band the last post and chorus,
Did the play the flowers of the forest?

And I can't help but oh Willie McBride,
Do all those that lie here why they died,
Did you really believe them when told you the cause,
Did you believe that this war would end wars?
the suffring', the sorrow, the glory, the shame,
The killing and dying it was all in vain.
Oh McBride, it all happened again,
And again and and again and again!

Did they beat the slowly,
Did play the fife lowly,
Did sound the death march as they lowered you down?
Did the band play the last in chorus,
Did the pipes the flowers of the forest?