Luyện nghe bài hát The Green Fields of France

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How do you do young mcbride,
Do you mind if I sit here by your graveside,
And rest for a while 'neath the 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 mcbride was it and obscene.

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

Did you leave a or a sweetheart behind
In faithful heart is your memory enshrined
Although you back in 1916
In that faithful heart are you 19
Or are you a stranger even a name
then forever behind a glass frame
In an old torn, battered and stained
And faded to yellow in a leather frame.

Did they beat the drum slowly did they play the fife
Did they sound the 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 fields of france
There's a summer breeze makes the red poppies dance
And look how the sun shines from the clouds
There's no gas, no barbwire, no guns firing now
But here in graveyard it's still no man's land
The white crosses stand mute in the sand
To man's blind indifference to his man
To a whole generation that were 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 play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the of the forest

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

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