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 walking all day and I'm nearly
I see by your gravestone you were 19
When you the great fall-in in 1916
I hope you died well and I hope you clean
Or young willie was it slow and obscene.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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