Luyện nghe bài hát The Green Fields of France

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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