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 by your graveside,
And rest for a while in the warm summer
been walking all day, and I'm nearly done.
And I see by your gravestone you were only
When you joined the great in Nineteen-Sixteen.
Well I hoped you died quick, and I you died clean,
Or McBride, was it slow and obscene?

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

And Did you a wife or a sweetheart behind?
In some loyal heart, is your memory
And though you back in Nineteen-Sixteen,
To that loyal heart forever nineteen,
Or are you a without even a name,
Forever enshrined behind old glass pane,
In an old photograph and tattered and stained,
And fading to yellow in a brown leather

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

The sun's down on these green fields of France,
The warm wind blows and the red poppies dance.
The trenches have long under the plow,
No gas, no barbed no guns firing now!
But here in this graveyard, still no mans land,
The white crosses in mute witness stand,
To a man's blind indifference to his man,
And a whole were butchered and damned

Did they the drums slowly,
Did they the fife lowly,
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you
Did the band play the last and chorus,
Did the pipes play the of the forest?

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

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