Well how do you do young Willie McBride,
RE RE7 DO SOLDo you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
MIm DO LAmAnd rest for a while neath the warm summer sun,
I've been working all day and I'm nearly done.
SOL MIm DO LAmI see by your gravestone you were only 19,
RE DO SOL RE7When you joined the great fallen in 1916,
I hope you died well and I hope you died clean,
RE RE7 DO SOLOr young Willie McBride was it slow and obscene.
(CHORUS )
SOL RE RE7 DO SOL
Did they beat the drum slowly, did they play the fife lowly,
Did they sound the dead march, as they lowered you down,
DO SOL MImDid the band play the last post and chorus,
SOL DO RE7 SOLDid the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest.
Did you leave ere a wife or a sweetheart behind,
In some faithful heart is your memory enshrined,
Although you died back in 1916,
In that faithful heart are you forever 19.
Or are you a stranger without even a name,
Enclosed in forever behind a glass frame,
In an old photograph all torn battered and stained,
And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame.
CHO:
The sun now it shines on the green fields of France,
There's a warm summer breeze that makes the red poppies dance,
And look how the sun shines from under the trees,
There's no gas, no barbed wire, there's no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard it's still "No Man's Land",
The countless white crosses stand mute in the sand,
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
To a whole generation that were butchered and damned.
CHO:
Ah, young Willie McBride I can't help wonder why,
Do all those who lie here know why did they die,
And did they believe when they answered the call,
Did they really believe that this war would end wars.
Well, the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the pain,
The killing and dieing were all done in vain,
For young Willie McBride it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.
Well how do you do young
DO LAm..Willie McBride,
RE RE7Do you mind if I sit
..here down by your graveside,
MImAnd rest for a while
DO LAm..neath the warm summer sun,
I've been working all
RE7 DO SOL..day and I'm nearly done.
SOL MImI see by your gravestone
..you were only 19,
REWhen you joined the
DO SOL RE7..great fallen in 1916,
I hope you died well and
LAm..I hope you died clean,
RE RE7Or young Willie McBride
..was it slow and obscene.
SOL RE
Did they beat the drum
RE7 DO SOL..slowly, did they play the fife
..lowly,
REDid they sound the dead
..march, as they lowered you down,
DODid the band play the
SOL MIm..last post and chorus,
Did the pipes play the
DO RE7 SOL..Flowers of the Forest.
Did you leave ere a wife
..or a sweetheart behind,
In some faithful heart
..is your memory enshrined,
Although you died back
..in 1916,
In that faithful heart
..are you forever 19.
Or are you a stranger
..without even a name,
Enclosed in forever
..behind a glass frame,
In an old photograph all
..torn battered and stained,
And faded to yellow in a
..brown leather frame.
CHO:
The sun now it shines on
..the green fields of France,
There's a warm summer
..breeze that makes the red
..poppies dance,
And look how the sun
..shines from under the trees,
There's no gas, no
..barbed wire, there's no guns
..firing now.
But here in this
..graveyard it's still "No Man's
..Land",
The countless white
..crosses stand mute in the sand,
To man's blind
..indifference to his fellow man,
To a whole generation
..that were butchered and damned.
CHO:
Ah, young Willie McBride
..I can't help wonder why,
Do all those who lie
..here know why did they die,
And did they believe
..when they answered the call,
Did they really believe
..that this war would end wars.
Well, the sorrow, the
..suffering, the glory, the pain,
The killing and dieing
..were all done in vain,
For young Willie McBride
..it all happened again,
And again, and again,
..and again, and again.
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