Luyện nghe bài hát The Green Fields of France

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How do you do willie mcbride,
Do you mind if I sit here down by graveside,
And rest for a while the warm summer sun,
I've been all day and I'm nearly done
I see by your you were only 19
When you the great fall-in in 1916
I you died well and I hope you died clean
Or young willie mcbride was it and obscene.

Did they beat the drum slowly did they play the fife
Did sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the play the last post and chorus
Did the play the flowers of the forest

Did you leave a wife or a behind
In some faithful heart is your enshrined
Although you back in 1916
In that faithful are you forever 19
Or are you a stranger without a name
Enclosed then forever a glass frame
In an old torn, battered and stained
And to yellow in a brown leather frame.

Did they beat the slowly did they play the fife lowly
Did sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the post and chorus
Did the pipes the flowers of the forest

The sun now it shines on the fields of france
There's a warm summer breeze the red poppies dance
And look how the sun from under the clouds
There's no gas, no barbwire, there's no guns now
But here in this graveyard it's no man's land
The white crosses stand mute in the sand
To man's indifference to his fellow man
To a whole generation were butchered and damned.

Did they beat the drum slowly did they play the fife
Did they sound the march as they lowered you down
Did the band the last post and chorus
Did the pipes the flowers of the forest

Now young willie I can't help wonder why
Do those lie here know why did they die
Did believe when they answered the call
Did they believe that this war would end wars
the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the pain
The killing and the dying were all in vain
For willie mcbride it all happened again,
And and again and again and again

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