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GREEN FIELDS OF FRANCE - by Eric Bogle, [Verse]
GWell how do you Emdo young CWillie AmMcBride, Do you Dmind if I D7sit here down Cby your gravGeside, And rest for a Emwhile beneathC the warm suAmmmer sun, I've been Dwalking all D7day and CI'm nearly Gdone. GI see by your Emgravestone you were Conly Am19, When you Djoined the great Cfallen in G19D716, Well GI hope you died Emwell and I hAmope you died clean, Or DWillie McD7Bride was it Cslow and Gobscene.
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GDid they Dbeat the drum D7slowly, Did they pClay the fife lGowly, Did they Dsound the dead D7march, as they Clowered you Ddown, Did the Cband play the last post and cGhoruEms, Did the Gpipes play the CFlowers of the D7ForesGt.
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And Gdid you leave erEm wife or aC sweetheartAm behind, In soDme faitful D7heart is your Cmemory enshrGined, And though you died Emback in C19Am16, In Dthat faithfulD7 heart you'reC foreverG 19. GOr are you a Emstranger without Ceven a Amname, DEnclosed and CForever Gbehind a glass D7frame, In Gan old photoEmgraph torn Ambattered and stained, And Dfaded to D7yellow in a Cbrown leatheGr frame.
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GDid they Dbeat the drum D7slowly, Did they pClay the fife lGowly, Did they Dsound the dead D7march, as they Clowered you Ddown, Did the Cband play the last post and cGhoruEms, Did the Gpipes play the CFlowers of the D7ForesGt.
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The Gsun now it shiEmnes on the greCen fields of FraAmnce, There'Ds a warm summer D7breeze that make the Cred poppies Gdance, The trenches have Emvanished long Cunder the Amplow There's No Dgas, no bD7arbed wire, Cno guns firingG now. But Ghere in this Emgraveyard it's Cstill "No Man's AmLand", The Dcountless white Ccrosses in Gmute witness D7stand, To Gman's blind Emindifference to Amhis fellow man, And a Dwhole genD7eration that were Cbutchered and Gdamned.
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GDid they Dbeat the drum D7slowly, Did they pClay the fife lGowly, Did they Dsound the dead D7march, as they Clowered you Ddown, Did the Cband play the last post and cGhoruEms, Did the Gpipes play the CFlowers of the D7ForesGt.
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GWell Willie MEmc Bride I cCan't help wondering Amwhy Do Dall those who D7lie here Cknow why they did Gdie, GAnd did they bEmelieve whCen they answered theAm call Did they rDeally beD7lieve that this Cwar would end Gwars. Well, the sGorrow the suffEmering, the gClory, the pAmain The Dkilling and Cdying it Gwas all done in D7vain, Oh GWillie McEmBride it all Amhappened again, And Dagain, aD7nd again, aCnd again, aGnd again.