🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Green Fields Of France - Celtic Thunder

 Well how do you do,  Willy McBride,
 Do  mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
 And rest for a while 'neath  warm summer sun,
 I've been walking all day  I'm nearly done.
 
 I see by your  you were only 19,
 You joined the great fallin'  1916.
 Well I hope you died quick, and  hope you died clean.
 Willy  was it slow and obscene?
 
 [Chorus:]
 Did  beat the drums slowly,
 Did they play  fife lowly?
 Did they sound a death march  they lowered you down?
 Did the band  the last post and chorus?
 Did the pipes play the flowers of  forest?
 
 Did you leave a wife or a sweetheart 
 In some faithful heart,  your memory in shrine?
 And though you  back in 1916,
  that faithful heart, you're forever 19.
 
 Or are you  stranger without even a name,
 Enclosed forever behind  glass pane.
 In an old photograph, torn and  and stained,
 And faded to yellow in a brown  frame.
 
 [Chorus]
 
 Now Willy McBride, I  help wondering why
 Do those who lie here know  they died.
  they really believe when they answered the cause,
 Did they really believe  this war would end wars?
 
 But the sorrow, the sufferin', the  the pain
 The killing and  were all done in vain.
 But, Willy  it all happened again, and again, and again, and again, and again.
 
 [Chorus]
 
 Did the pipes play the  of the forest?