In Flanders Fields
(专辑： The Great War - 2019)
In Flanders fields, the
poppies blow Between the
crosses, row on row That mark our place; and in the
sky The
larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the
guns below We are the
dead, short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields In Flanders fields And now we lie In Flanders fields Take up our quarrel with the
foe: To you from failing hands we throw The
torch; be yours to hold it high If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields In Flanders fields We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields In Flanders fields (Flanders Fields)
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