🎵 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  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  you were only 19,
  joined the great fallin' in 1916.
  I hope you died quick, and I hope you died clean.
 Willy  was it slow and obscene?
 
 [Chorus:]
 Did they beat the  slowly,
 Did they play  fife lowly?
 Did they sound a death march as they lowered you 
 Did the band play  last post and chorus?
 Did  pipes play the flowers of the forest?
 
 Did you leave a wife or  sweetheart behind,
 In some  heart, is your memory in shrine?
  though you died back in 1916,
 In that faithful heart, you're  19.
 
 Or are you a stranger without  a name,
 Enclosed  behind a glass pane.
  an old photograph, torn and battered and stained,
 And faded to yellow in a brown  frame.
 
 [Chorus]
 
 Now Willy McBride, I can't help  why
  those who lie here know why they died.
 Did they really believe when they answered  cause,
 Did they really believe that this war would end 
 
  the sorrow, the sufferin', the glory, the pain
 The killing and dying  all done in vain.
  Willy McBride, it all happened again, and again, and again, and again, and again.
 
 [Chorus]
 
 Did  pipes play the flowers of the forest?