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The Green Fields of France

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Well how do you do, young Willie McBride.
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Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
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I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun.
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I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done.
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And I see by your gravestone, you were only nineteen
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When you joined the dead heroes in 1915.
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Well, I hope you died quick, and I hope you died clean.
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Or, Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?
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Did they beat the drum slowly  did they sound the fifes lowly 
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Did the rifles fire o'er you as they lowered you down?
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Did the bugle play The Last Post and Chorus 
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Did the pipes play The Flowers of the Forest?
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And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind 
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In some faithful heart are you forever enshrined?
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And, though you died back in 1915,
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In some faithful heart are you forever 19?
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Or are you a stranger without even a name,
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Enshrined forever behind a glass frame,
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In an old photograph, torn & tattered & stained,
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And fading to yellow in a bound leather frame?
Chorus
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Well, the sun, it shines down on these green field of France.
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The warm wind blows gently, and the red poppies dance.
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The trenches have vanished now, under the plow.
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No gas and no barbed wire, no guns fire now.
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But here in this graveyard it's still no man's land.
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And the countless white crosses in mute witness stand
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To man's blind indifference to his fellow man.
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A whole generation were butchered & damned.
Chorus
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Well, I can't help but wonder now, Willie McBride,
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Do all those who lie here know why they died?
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Did you really believe them when they told you the cause?
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Did you really believe this war would end all wars?
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Well, the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame,
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The killling, the dying, it was all done in vain.
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For William McBride, it's all happened again,
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And again, and again, and again, and again.
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