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  • Oh how do you do, young Willie McBride
    Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
    And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
    I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done
    And I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
    When you joined the great fallen in 1916
    Well I hope you died quick, and I hope you died clean
    Or Willie McBride, was is it slow and obscene?
    Did they beat the drums slowly?
    Did they play the fife lowly?
    Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?
    And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
    In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined?
    And though you died back in 1916
    To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen
    Or are you a stranger without even a name?
    Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane
    In an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained
    And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame
    Did they beat the drums slowly?
    Did they play the fife lowly?
    Did they sound the death march 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
    The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance
    The trenches have vanished long under the plow
    No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now
    But here in this graveyard that's still no man's land
    The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
    To man's blind indifference to his fellow man
    And a whole generation were butchered and damned
    Did they beat the drums slowly?
    Did they play the fife lowly?
    Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?
    And I can't help but wonder oh Willie McBride
    Do all those who lie here know why they died
    Did you really believe them when they told you the cause
    Did you really believe that this war would end wars
    Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
    The killing and dying it was all done in vain
    Oh Willie McBride it all happened again
    And again, and again, and again, and again
    Did they beat the drums slowly?
    Did they play the fife lowly?
    Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?

  • [00:08.26]Oh how do you do, young Willie McBride
    [00:13.06]Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
    [00:18.04]And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
    [00:23.04]I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done
    [00:28.08]And I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
    [00:32.92]When you joined the great fallen in 1916
    [00:39.13]Well I hope you died quick, and I hope you died clean
    [00:44.24]Or Willie McBride, was is it slow and obscene?
    [00:48.84]Did they beat the drums slowly?
    [00:51.54]Did they play the fife lowly?
    [00:54.00]Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    [00:59.98]Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    [01:05.27]Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?
    [01:14.04]And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
    [01:18.91]In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined?
    [01:23.97]And though you died back in 1916
    [01:28.90]To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen
    [01:33.93]Or are you a stranger without even a name?
    [01:38.76]Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane
    [01:44.74]In an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained
    [01:49.98]And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame
    [01:54.66]Did they beat the drums slowly?
    [01:57.38]Did they play the fife lowly?
    [01:59.78]Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    [02:05.73]Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    [02:11.06]Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?
    [02:20.06]The sun shining down on these green fields of France
    [02:24.68]The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance
    [02:29.85]The trenches have vanished long under the plow
    [02:34.63]No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now
    [02:39.59]But here in this graveyard that's still no man's land
    [02:44.59]The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
    [02:50.62]To man's blind indifference to his fellow man
    [02:55.72]And a whole generation were butchered and damned
    [03:00.36]Did they beat the drums slowly?
    [03:03.01]Did they play the fife lowly?
    [03:05.61]Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    [03:11.49]Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    [03:16.78]Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?
    [03:25.65]And I can't help but wonder oh Willie McBride
    [03:30.52]Do all those who lie here know why they died
    [03:35.44]Did you really believe them when they told you the cause
    [03:40.04]Did you really believe that this war would end wars
    [03:45.01]Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
    [03:50.26]The killing and dying it was all done in vain
    [03:56.41]Oh Willie McBride it all happened again
    [04:01.41]And again, and again, and again, and again
    [04:06.15]Did they beat the drums slowly?
    [04:08.79]Did they play the fife lowly?
    [04:11.40]Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down?
    [04:17.30]Did the band play the last post and chorus?
    [04:22.59]Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest?
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