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

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