Luyện nghe bài hát The Green Fields of France

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

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

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

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

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

The sun now it shines on the green fields of
There's a warm summer breeze the red poppies dance
And look how the sun shines from the clouds
There's no gas, no barbwire, there's no firing now
But here in this graveyard it's still no man's
The countless white crosses stand in the sand
To man's indifference 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 march as they you down
Did the band play the post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the

Now young willie I can't help wonder why
Do that lie here know why did they die
Did they believe when they answered the
Did they really that this war would end wars
Well the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the
The killing and the were all done in vain
For young willie 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 as they lowered you down
Did the play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the