The Green Fields of France - James Nelson/Mike Moran/The Celtic Tenors/Dermot Grehan/Ronan Browne/Patrick Kernan/Gavyn Wright/Orchestra, The Celtic Tenors, Orchestra Orchestra

The Green Fields of France - James Nelson/Mike Moran/The Celtic Tenors/Dermot Grehan/Ronan Browne/Patrick Kernan/Gavyn Wright/Orchestra, The Celtic Tenors, Orchestra Orchestra

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  • Izlaiduma gads: 2002
  • Valoda: Angļu
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Zemāk ir dziesmas vārdi The Green Fields of France , izpildītājs - James Nelson/Mike Moran/The Celtic Tenors/Dermot Grehan/Ronan Browne/Patrick Kernan/Gavyn Wright/Orchestra, The Celtic Tenors, Orchestra Orchestra ar tulkojumu

Dziesmas vārdi " The Green Fields of France "

Oriģinālteksts ar tulkojumu

The Green Fields of France

James Nelson/Mike Moran/The Celtic Tenors/Dermot Grehan/Ronan Browne/Patrick Kernan/Gavyn Wright/Orchestra, The Celtic Tenors, Orchestra Orchestra

There’s a warm summer breeze makes the red poppys dance

As the sunlight shines on the green fields of France

Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride

Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?

And rest for a while 'neath the warm summer sun

I’ve been walking all day, and I’m nearly done

I see by your gravestone you were only 19

When you joined the great fallen in 1916

I hope you died well and I hope you died clean

And, young Willie McBride, was it slow and obscene?

Did they beat the drum slowly, did the sound the pipe lowly?

Did they sound the dead-march as they lowered you down

And did the band play the Last Post and chorus

Did the pipes play the 'Flooers o' the Forest'

And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind?

In some faithful heart is your memory enshrined?

Although you died back in 1916

In some faithful heart you’re forever 19

Or are you a stranger without even a name?

Enclosed and forever behind the glass frame

In a old photograph, torn and battered and stained

And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame

Did they beat the drum slowly, did the sound the pipe lowly?

Did they sound the dead-march as they lowered you down

And did the band play the Last Post and chorus

Did the pipes play the 'Flooers o' the Forest'

Now young Willie McBride I can’t help wonder why

Do all those who lie here know why they died

And did they believe when they answered the cause

Did they really believe that this war would end wars

Well the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the pain

The killing and dying was all done in vain

For young Willie McBride it all happened again

And again, and again, and again, and again

Did they beat the drum slowly, did the sound the pipe lowly?

Did they sound the dead-march as they lowered you down

And did the band play the Last Post and chorus

Did the pipes play the 'Flooers o' the Forest'

Did they beat the drum slowly, did the sound the pipe lowly?

Did they sound the dead-march as they lowered you down

Did the band play the Last Post and chorus

Did the pipes play the 'Flooers o' the Forest'

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