Lyrics:
The Green Fields Of France

Well how do you do, young Willy 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

you down Did the band play the last post and chorus Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest The sun now it shines on the green fields of france

as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest the sun shining down on these green fields of france

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as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest the sun shining down on these green fields of france

Well how do you do, young Willy 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